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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2755 | 2022-01-10 06:46:19 | 65.96 | 94% |
| 1157 | 2021-09-06 06:57:14 | 57.96 | 94% |
| 852 | 2021-08-18 07:43:26 | 64.39 | 96% |
| 78 | 2021-07-19 07:07:20 | 44.66 | 92% |