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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11683 | 2022-07-22 15:03:20 | 81.70 | 99% |
| 5175 | 2021-02-22 13:57:17 | 67.03 | 98.1% |
| 1450 | 2021-02-06 06:13:39 | 51.28 | 98% |
| 1235 | 2021-02-05 04:59:10 | 53.48 | 97.8% |