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 |
---|---|---|---|
5316 | 2017-06-09 02:42:56 | 114.33 | 99% |
5150 | 2017-06-05 01:05:15 | 119.27 | 99% |
5062 | 2017-06-04 04:52:53 | 111.41 | 99% |
4584 | 2017-05-02 16:04:56 | 102.77 | 98% |