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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4673 | 2023-07-13 13:05:34 | 96.65 | 99% |
| 4156 | 2023-02-12 14:22:50 | 89.00 | 99% |
| 1335 | 2018-06-24 18:54:40 | 80.99 | 99% |