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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1772 | 2017-01-24 04:26:55 | 56.76 | 94% |
| 1600 | 2017-01-17 15:19:32 | 65.05 | 98% |