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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10215 | 2018-02-15 23:22:07 | 97.67 | 98% |
| 9112 | 2018-01-31 22:59:45 | 92.36 | 97% |
| 8753 | 2018-01-27 21:42:19 | 91.84 | 98% |
| 6378 | 2018-01-05 01:37:13 | 85.78 | 97% |
| 4336 | 2017-12-18 03:29:06 | 90.50 | 99% |
| 3173 | 2017-12-08 02:31:23 | 98.80 | 99% |
| 2995 | 2017-12-07 02:01:25 | 91.91 | 98% |
| 2965 | 2017-12-07 01:06:53 | 98.39 | 99% |