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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1659 | 2025-07-03 15:31:45 | 108.94 | 95% |
| 820 | 2025-05-29 18:27:13 | 139.04 | 100% |