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 |
---|---|---|---|
29574 | 2022-02-12 12:37:59 | 101.54 | 98% |
29549 | 2022-01-30 17:56:47 | 102.89 | 99% |
27927 | 2021-04-21 16:42:36 | 96.99 | 98% |
26317 | 2021-02-06 13:18:44 | 101.14 | 98% |
21625 | 2018-11-12 13:49:35 | 100.46 | 98% |