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 |
---|---|---|---|
14719 | 2025-03-20 23:20:36 | 127.13 | 98.1% |
12859 | 2023-11-16 19:58:52 | 118.25 | 97.5% |
9408 | 2023-04-25 15:29:42 | 110.44 | 98% |
7537 | 2023-03-25 15:25:59 | 113.21 | 98% |
6561 | 2023-03-14 15:23:56 | 99.83 | 96% |
5471 | 2023-02-26 17:08:51 | 113.56 | 99% |