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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7533 | 2023-09-04 15:22:21 | 97.00 | 97.2% |
| 5812 | 2023-05-21 04:52:44 | 106.49 | 97.1% |
| 5541 | 2023-04-08 05:10:56 | 95.24 | 98% |
| 4675 | 2023-02-18 07:50:57 | 100.65 | 98% |