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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8773 | 2022-10-20 07:02:10 | 61.01 | 98% |
| 5979 | 2022-01-10 10:52:59 | 69.83 | 99% |
| 5855 | 2022-01-06 21:41:13 | 57.49 | 98% |