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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 695 | 2021-05-06 00:56:22 | 50.90 | 95% |
| 289 | 2021-03-15 16:27:44 | 50.17 | 95% |