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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8087 | 2022-07-10 11:09:54 | 71.02 | 96% |
| 7193 | 2022-05-27 00:42:07 | 71.95 | 96% |
| 3616 | 2021-11-11 02:57:47 | 64.71 | 94% |
| 2848 | 2021-04-17 16:38:36 | 65.72 | 94% |