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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 584 | 2018-04-10 13:41:01 | 125.43 | 99% |
| 327 | 2018-01-11 17:44:59 | 105.85 | 98% |