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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1455 | 2023-03-02 12:48:53 | 58.83 | 96% |
| 1296 | 2023-02-03 15:20:46 | 62.06 | 97% |
| 1171 | 2023-01-04 19:31:39 | 63.18 | 97% |
| 394 | 2022-10-11 13:09:53 | 61.54 | 98% |