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 |
---|---|---|---|
20363 | 2023-10-12 21:23:11 | 108.16 | 96.1% |
20248 | 2023-10-06 19:38:54 | 132.83 | 98.6% |
19714 | 2023-07-21 18:46:19 | 112.68 | 97% |
19705 | 2023-07-21 02:22:15 | 114.42 | 97% |
19295 | 2023-07-20 04:05:09 | 123.28 | 98% |
18678 | 2023-07-16 01:31:24 | 118.01 | 97% |
17044 | 2022-08-25 23:45:59 | 118.71 | 97% |
16839 | 2022-07-25 04:15:13 | 106.51 | 97% |