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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2117 | 2023-07-15 13:25:18 | 87.25 | 97% |
| 1770 | 2022-10-23 22:11:28 | 84.88 | 97% |
| 154 | 2022-04-25 22:32:26 | 84.50 | 98% |