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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5152 | 2023-10-14 19:46:20 | 71.65 | 95.6% |
| 5079 | 2023-10-12 14:14:32 | 76.53 | 96.1% |
| 4771 | 2023-10-02 09:29:33 | 74.38 | 96.3% |
| 1987 | 2023-06-02 15:01:06 | 70.05 | 98% |