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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25912 | 2019-10-06 22:31:14 | 122.71 | 99% |
| 24731 | 2019-04-30 22:55:18 | 109.72 | 97% |
| 23836 | 2019-03-11 22:52:25 | 112.70 | 98% |
| 22217 | 2018-12-15 16:45:36 | 114.94 | 98% |
| 18627 | 2018-08-03 16:17:01 | 103.86 | 97% |
| 14839 | 2018-04-04 22:19:53 | 101.01 | 96% |
| 13660 | 2018-03-07 20:55:05 | 105.72 | 97% |
| 13259 | 2018-02-24 22:41:09 | 92.57 | 96% |