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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 680 | 2018-09-08 18:11:45 | 127.26 | 99% |
| 638 | 2018-08-17 18:32:56 | 118.57 | 98% |