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 |
---|---|---|---|
5099 | 2022-11-14 13:03:37 | 97.85 | 97% |
4906 | 2022-11-02 03:44:08 | 96.27 | 98% |
3443 | 2022-02-07 05:44:17 | 86.54 | 96% |
2574 | 2021-12-17 13:18:31 | 96.37 | 96% |