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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6738 | 2022-06-11 12:15:06 | 100.76 | 98% |
| 6704 | 2022-06-11 10:40:58 | 92.27 | 98% |
| 5212 | 2022-04-12 00:01:23 | 103.96 | 98% |
| 1490 | 2021-10-12 03:43:21 | 85.32 | 97% |