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 |
---|---|---|---|
18165 | 2023-04-11 07:37:13 | 126.80 | 98% |
16989 | 2022-11-04 10:15:44 | 133.02 | 99% |
15555 | 2022-10-11 17:32:10 | 144.10 | 99% |
14153 | 2022-08-10 12:40:41 | 118.08 | 96% |