My mother had to abandon her quest, but managed to extract from the restriction itself a further delicate thought, like good poets whom the tyranny of rhyme forces into the discovery of their finest lines.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 818 | 2018-08-22 20:23:06 | 107.24 | 98% |
| 759 | 2018-08-22 17:25:31 | 108.39 | 98% |
| 30 | 2018-08-09 01:37:24 | 94.81 | 98% |