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 |
---|---|---|---|
3689 | 2020-01-26 09:04:25 | 131.18 | 98% |
3100 | 2018-04-18 19:01:11 | 147.29 | 98% |
1847 | 2017-07-09 05:31:54 | 136.20 | 98% |
1370 | 2017-06-23 19:36:47 | 128.16 | 99% |
1110 | 2017-06-22 05:27:48 | 126.83 | 98% |
805 | 2017-06-21 03:05:36 | 120.47 | 98% |