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 |
---|---|---|---|
7870 | 2022-04-05 03:25:03 | 99.92 | 97% |
6641 | 2022-01-08 18:15:32 | 101.58 | 97% |
5565 | 2021-11-16 08:50:21 | 96.36 | 98% |
4978 | 2021-11-08 04:36:53 | 98.93 | 97% |
3806 | 2021-09-26 14:55:32 | 94.88 | 98% |