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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11894 | 2021-10-06 15:26:57 | 81.94 | 97% |
| 10308 | 2021-07-03 16:15:55 | 75.22 | 96% |
| 9257 | 2021-04-13 16:43:35 | 90.35 | 97% |
| 6217 | 2020-11-13 06:32:41 | 80.19 | 98% |
| 2893 | 2020-07-28 12:57:56 | 59.90 | 96% |