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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 267 | 2019-08-04 20:22:55 | 136.70 | 100% |
| 201 | 2019-07-11 13:07:40 | 106.84 | 98% |