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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7062 | 2023-01-20 20:46:24 | 104.68 | 97% |
| 6290 | 2021-11-21 01:01:58 | 105.11 | 96% |
| 2425 | 2021-01-15 23:59:45 | 80.62 | 97% |
| 1853 | 2020-12-13 16:44:46 | 77.02 | 97% |