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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6362 | 2025-09-23 14:46:16 | 107.35 | 97% |
| 5861 | 2025-05-22 04:40:13 | 103.31 | 97% |
| 3093 | 2023-10-02 02:53:12 | 92.14 | 97.9% |
| 2077 | 2023-08-11 16:17:20 | 86.79 | 96.6% |