My mother had to abandon her quest, but managed to extract from the restriction itself a further delicate thought, like good poets whom the tyranny of rhyme forces into the discovery of their finest lines.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 635 | 2017-06-08 20:59:47 | 56.09 | 95% |
| 268 | 2017-05-30 14:31:09 | 47.03 | 86% |