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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3177 | 2022-12-25 17:58:47 | 88.90 | 97% |
| 2001 | 2021-11-25 22:22:13 | 76.23 | 93% |
| 1729 | 2021-11-08 08:12:08 | 61.31 | 95% |
| 539 | 2021-09-22 16:28:00 | 57.07 | 95% |
| 36 | 2021-09-12 08:45:00 | 31.46 | 94% |