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 |
---|---|---|---|
11261 | 2021-05-06 20:56:36 | 77.47 | 96% |
10007 | 2019-02-21 04:14:58 | 81.17 | 98% |
8973 | 2018-10-05 15:47:42 | 68.02 | 96% |
6929 | 2018-03-27 10:18:50 | 72.46 | 96% |
6316 | 2018-01-05 13:48:52 | 67.55 | 96% |
5200 | 2017-09-06 16:35:17 | 67.11 | 95% |