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 |
---|---|---|---|
30886 | 2022-09-25 16:20:03 | 116.52 | 95% |
30406 | 2022-06-01 08:49:22 | 126.32 | 99% |
28206 | 2021-11-28 12:54:25 | 121.74 | 98% |
18636 | 2019-05-15 07:33:51 | 124.08 | 99% |
11059 | 2018-03-16 07:59:20 | 115.98 | 98% |