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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 485 | 2023-11-27 08:39:28 | 70.13 | 93.5% |
| 216 | 2022-08-23 15:16:25 | 80.93 | 96% |
| 106 | 2022-08-09 05:00:56 | 101.35 | 98% |