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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4007 | 2020-07-17 16:22:45 | 119.15 | 100% |
| 4006 | 2020-07-17 16:22:16 | 110.89 | 99% |