My mother had to abandon her quest, but managed to extract from the restriction itself a further delicate thought, like good poets whom the tyranny of rhyme forces into the discovery of their finest lines.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14117 | 2017-04-12 01:00:57 | 163.66 | 90% |
| 13738 | 2017-04-02 01:38:30 | 197.07 | 100% |