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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4835 | 2018-06-02 19:11:06 | 93.75 | 96% |
| 4703 | 2018-05-14 16:56:36 | 92.89 | 96% |
| 4417 | 2018-04-15 16:15:48 | 89.83 | 96% |
| 3918 | 2018-03-07 21:53:13 | 80.49 | 94% |
| 1166 | 2017-12-17 22:13:05 | 86.30 | 97% |