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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24893 | 2024-07-09 11:41:06 | 119.07 | 98.9% |
| 24711 | 2024-07-05 21:45:30 | 99.61 | 97.3% |
| 23374 | 2024-06-22 01:45:10 | 106.81 | 97.4% |
| 21866 | 2024-05-31 09:47:17 | 116.58 | 99% |
| 20942 | 2024-05-17 18:22:05 | 112.47 | 98.9% |
| 17103 | 2023-11-01 12:46:02 | 106.83 | 97.8% |
| 17011 | 2023-10-30 12:41:57 | 97.59 | 95.6% |
| 15986 | 2023-10-08 05:34:38 | 95.68 | 95.8% |
| 15367 | 2023-09-26 14:12:50 | 121.19 | 98.6% |
| 11883 | 2023-07-16 11:30:59 | 110.63 | 99.6% |
| 3342 | 2021-11-11 08:49:09 | 61.78 | 95% |