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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23616 | 2021-06-04 06:04:23 | 106.87 | 98% |
| 20868 | 2021-03-29 02:22:04 | 111.14 | 99% |
| 20612 | 2021-03-23 03:01:27 | 122.63 | 100% |
| 18451 | 2021-01-20 06:21:07 | 110.64 | 98% |
| 16151 | 2020-12-14 11:14:32 | 118.11 | 99% |
| 8702 | 2020-01-08 06:38:55 | 99.05 | 98% |