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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3618 | 2020-03-27 02:17:38 | 71.27 | 99% |
| 3538 | 2020-03-25 06:12:18 | 75.56 | 98% |