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 |
---|---|---|---|
6989 | 2023-05-17 12:54:02 | 91.10 | 96.6% |
6676 | 2023-03-12 09:28:04 | 94.33 | 98% |
6417 | 2023-02-12 00:27:17 | 90.78 | 99% |
3151 | 2019-10-17 06:38:04 | 84.48 | 97% |