She may be the face I can't forget. The trace of pleasure or regret may be my treasure or the price I have to pay. She may be the song that summer sings. May be the chill the autumn brings. May be a hundred different things within the measure of a day.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4738 | 2021-05-06 03:22:26 | 94.34 | 97% |
| 3755 | 2021-04-26 22:13:46 | 81.51 | 95% |
| 3613 | 2021-04-25 01:30:16 | 81.34 | 96% |
| 1866 | 2021-03-29 01:40:09 | 97.52 | 97% |
| 1469 | 2021-03-21 20:48:58 | 85.65 | 95% |
| 227 | 2021-03-12 00:12:22 | 79.53 | 95% |