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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5784 | 2022-05-28 09:59:12 | 69.02 | 95% |
| 5330 | 2022-05-24 09:04:42 | 79.78 | 97% |
| 2655 | 2021-12-05 11:59:46 | 56.76 | 93% |