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 |
---|---|---|---|
12256 | 2022-04-14 01:34:51 | 69.58 | 97% |
11637 | 2021-04-20 09:44:47 | 63.94 | 95% |
10465 | 2020-12-11 05:54:28 | 72.53 | 98% |
6745 | 2019-12-06 02:47:15 | 61.09 | 96% |
4747 | 2019-01-04 06:06:19 | 38.23 | 93% |