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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 46523 | 2024-03-05 03:52:37 | 120.96 | 98% |
| 43089 | 2022-10-24 08:25:40 | 118.82 | 97% |
| 42428 | 2022-09-09 11:03:09 | 129.43 | 98% |
| 41548 | 2022-05-17 20:18:27 | 132.68 | 99% |
| 41315 | 2022-04-20 01:59:56 | 136.80 | 99% |
| 41250 | 2022-04-07 06:46:47 | 142.88 | 99% |