I remember a time, a place, a particular Fourth of July, the things that happened in that decade of war and change. I remember a house like a lot of houses, a yard like a lot of yards, on a street like a lot of other streets. I remember how hard it was growing up among people and places I loved. Most of all I remember how hard it was to leave. And the thing is, after all these years I still look back in wonder.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2558 | 2025-05-04 14:24:55 | 61.55 | 96.2% |
| 1945 | 2025-02-17 07:40:31 | 62.80 | 98.2% |
| 1871 | 2025-02-14 16:43:44 | 53.75 | 97.2% |
| 1536 | 2025-02-02 11:57:27 | 58.97 | 97.2% |
| 1415 | 2025-01-30 10:51:05 | 63.65 | 97.4% |
| 828 | 2024-12-26 10:24:44 | 63.16 | 97.6% |