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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13209 | 2025-04-16 03:14:52 | 108.45 | 96.6% |
| 11609 | 2024-08-09 23:24:30 | 109.98 | 98.3% |
| 10934 | 2024-01-06 21:18:04 | 112.63 | 97% |
| 10304 | 2023-03-22 15:50:09 | 114.64 | 98% |
| 4758 | 2022-01-26 15:32:27 | 108.93 | 98% |
| 1798 | 2021-11-13 22:34:32 | 103.86 | 97% |