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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12385 | 2024-03-10 13:56:15 | 87.70 | 98% |
| 8249 | 2023-10-11 13:13:35 | 69.01 | 97% |
| 6770 | 2023-09-19 19:17:50 | 75.76 | 98% |
| 3223 | 2023-08-05 14:08:57 | 75.12 | 98% |
| 1412 | 2023-07-12 17:44:49 | 60.44 | 97% |