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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8664 | 2025-03-24 10:57:59 | 179.64 | 97.8% |
| 7726 | 2025-03-12 05:16:45 | 174.46 | 97.7% |
| 6672 | 2025-03-05 06:35:58 | 165.63 | 98.7% |
| 3153 | 2025-01-31 06:31:49 | 160.93 | 97.8% |