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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11878 | 2022-02-27 04:46:53 | 62.84 | 97% |
| 8334 | 2021-01-20 18:30:23 | 59.94 | 96% |
| 8252 | 2021-01-18 10:39:40 | 60.80 | 96% |
| 5951 | 2020-10-15 04:27:33 | 68.18 | 97% |