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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4328 | 2023-03-29 20:47:09 | 82.86 | 96% |
| 3013 | 2021-08-31 22:56:57 | 79.00 | 97% |
| 1829 | 2020-12-02 14:10:21 | 70.54 | 96% |
| 848 | 2020-10-20 18:22:21 | 63.28 | 97% |