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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8531 | 2022-11-22 16:00:05 | 60.61 | 96% |
| 7742 | 2022-06-25 06:19:29 | 66.10 | 97% |
| 3904 | 2021-08-10 05:50:21 | 58.05 | 96% |