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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1689 | 2022-06-17 13:19:16 | 86.47 | 99% |
| 1263 | 2021-06-28 12:31:12 | 76.44 | 96% |
| 1252 | 2021-06-14 07:35:30 | 78.19 | 96% |
| 210 | 2021-01-01 06:59:36 | 50.39 | 91% |