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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1082 | 2020-10-14 13:47:50 | 57.09 | 97% |
| 807 | 2020-10-08 19:32:47 | 51.15 | 94% |
| 364 | 2020-09-15 20:09:04 | 54.78 | 97% |