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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1059 | 2017-09-23 00:59:45 | 116.62 | 99% |
| 448 | 2017-06-04 17:22:31 | 113.38 | 97% |