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 |
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17880 | 2023-06-21 04:16:18 | 68.81 | 95% |
11608 | 2022-12-24 21:36:03 | 67.40 | 94% |
4221 | 2022-10-28 10:53:42 | 65.29 | 96% |