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 |
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8241 | 2020-06-09 23:13:19 | 104.29 | 99% |
7453 | 2020-05-20 01:02:04 | 101.11 | 98% |