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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 521 | 2020-09-16 13:14:42 | 116.96 | 100% |
| 28 | 2020-07-04 16:28:28 | 104.63 | 99% |