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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7525 | 2023-07-23 06:53:11 | 76.21 | 97% |
| 5198 | 2020-04-13 19:08:22 | 70.17 | 95% |
| 5057 | 2020-03-24 18:12:13 | 68.09 | 96% |
| 1522 | 2019-08-05 10:10:25 | 51.10 | 94% |