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 |
---|---|---|---|
20843 | 2022-06-17 05:17:43 | 144.83 | 100% |
18649 | 2021-09-19 09:58:37 | 136.60 | 99% |
18172 | 2021-08-15 11:08:28 | 148.37 | 99% |
15365 | 2019-10-11 04:52:44 | 153.53 | 99% |
14313 | 2019-07-28 23:29:31 | 147.69 | 99% |
13281 | 2019-03-27 20:51:51 | 150.08 | 100% |
9613 | 2018-10-05 03:14:19 | 140.10 | 100% |