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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11574 | 2018-09-24 21:12:12 | 70.97 | 98% |
| 11274 | 2018-09-23 04:28:00 | 65.82 | 97% |
| 8632 | 2018-05-26 11:39:00 | 71.90 | 98% |
| 5958 | 2018-04-15 10:22:56 | 61.15 | 97% |
| 3294 | 2018-03-18 14:10:37 | 59.50 | 97% |