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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12851 | 2021-04-14 05:23:44 | 96.75 | 97% |
| 11777 | 2020-09-12 12:35:14 | 76.26 | 94% |
| 9336 | 2020-01-02 18:01:18 | 90.59 | 96% |
| 8173 | 2019-08-12 08:25:12 | 83.74 | 95% |
| 4885 | 2017-09-07 15:43:56 | 74.32 | 95% |