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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23161 | 2021-12-14 05:15:58 | 60.21 | 97% |
| 16475 | 2021-04-06 20:04:15 | 52.01 | 95% |
| 11768 | 2021-01-20 19:41:14 | 65.39 | 99% |
| 11515 | 2021-01-16 18:17:22 | 65.63 | 98% |
| 7506 | 2017-12-23 03:55:49 | 60.49 | 99% |