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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2701 | 2019-03-08 07:15:05 | 86.64 | 98% |
| 34 | 2019-02-02 22:00:03 | 82.39 | 98% |