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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2620 | 2017-07-30 15:49:56 | 97.01 | 98% |
| 1402 | 2017-02-06 21:40:02 | 94.79 | 99% |