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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 605 | 2025-05-27 04:24:34 | 150.14 | 97.7% |
| 188 | 2025-05-17 05:50:41 | 146.88 | 97.5% |