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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6847 | 2021-06-08 01:09:09 | 97.18 | 98% |
| 6835 | 2021-05-27 02:20:28 | 85.35 | 96% |
| 5856 | 2021-02-19 00:26:58 | 86.69 | 97.2% |
| 2593 | 2020-10-10 20:57:21 | 81.97 | 96% |
| 1600 | 2020-09-05 07:04:22 | 81.15 | 98% |
| 1193 | 2020-06-01 21:21:11 | 80.81 | 98% |
| 907 | 2020-03-31 08:03:24 | 81.69 | 98% |