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 |
---|---|---|---|
9664 | 2023-02-22 00:19:04 | 68.08 | 95% |
7516 | 2022-09-07 01:06:36 | 60.24 | 92% |
3893 | 2022-07-13 23:01:54 | 65.13 | 95% |
1380 | 2022-05-04 20:07:10 | 54.30 | 94% |