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 |
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1397 | 2019-10-29 11:29:23 | 116.81 | 98% |
1255 | 2019-07-12 16:56:39 | 118.93 | 99% |
711 | 2017-06-16 13:10:32 | 118.93 | 99% |