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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12948 | 2022-10-24 17:27:49 | 96.34 | 97% |
| 5669 | 2022-01-17 11:41:54 | 82.23 | 97% |
| 5166 | 2022-01-11 18:48:21 | 87.36 | 96% |
| 5039 | 2022-01-04 14:53:05 | 78.26 | 96% |