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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 303 | 2017-11-22 07:26:46 | 57.41 | 96% |
| 250 | 2017-11-16 05:01:48 | 53.83 | 96% |