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 |
---|---|---|---|
8116 | 2025-04-24 03:31:46 | 159.42 | 98.6% |
7931 | 2025-04-22 22:10:53 | 123.20 | 96.9% |
6491 | 2025-04-07 03:31:14 | 139.51 | 98.3% |
6003 | 2025-04-02 04:48:51 | 140.78 | 98.6% |