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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3608 | 2022-09-22 07:03:53 | 85.98 | 96% |
| 3549 | 2022-08-07 16:53:39 | 98.55 | 98% |
| 2122 | 2021-10-21 14:42:08 | 89.50 | 98% |