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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8088 | 2023-05-03 05:20:48 | 89.41 | 97% |
| 6644 | 2022-09-14 07:23:44 | 102.60 | 99% |
| 3238 | 2021-06-05 17:04:07 | 75.46 | 97% |