She may be the face I can't forget. The trace of pleasure or regret may be my treasure or the price I have to pay. She may be the song that summer sings. May be the chill the autumn brings. May be a hundred different things within the measure of a day.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13115 | 2024-01-14 01:59:19 | 91.71 | 95.7% |
| 12950 | 2024-01-10 03:50:14 | 97.62 | 95.9% |
| 10178 | 2023-10-21 01:54:16 | 82.38 | 94.1% |
| 9893 | 2023-10-09 07:53:37 | 82.45 | 94.6% |
| 8814 | 2023-08-21 03:26:03 | 88.78 | 95.9% |
| 7500 | 2023-07-08 05:00:52 | 92.24 | 95% |
| 4652 | 2023-04-10 01:04:18 | 76.96 | 94% |