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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 41789 | 2021-07-24 22:39:47 | 136.99 | 99% |
| 40052 | 2021-02-23 21:33:42 | 145.34 | 97.8% |
| 36837 | 2020-05-07 14:07:25 | 145.97 | 99% |
| 36266 | 2020-04-13 15:07:54 | 138.65 | 98% |
| 31259 | 2019-11-15 09:49:02 | 151.40 | 99% |
| 24000 | 2019-05-17 18:21:34 | 163.30 | 100% |
| 21846 | 2019-04-22 21:31:08 | 152.10 | 99% |
| 19011 | 2019-03-25 17:18:57 | 155.52 | 99% |
| 15612 | 2019-03-03 13:41:28 | 144.30 | 99% |
| 14484 | 2019-02-24 17:51:51 | 155.36 | 100% |
| 14007 | 2019-02-21 12:17:55 | 124.54 | 96% |
| 13549 | 2019-02-07 15:06:35 | 142.17 | 99% |
| 3859 | 2018-10-23 15:35:23 | 140.46 | 99% |