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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9982 | 2022-02-25 22:06:35 | 137.26 | 98% |
| 7581 | 2022-01-27 22:48:52 | 154.97 | 99% |
| 5800 | 2021-06-17 06:06:16 | 140.18 | 98% |
| 1198 | 2019-11-05 04:34:43 | 119.58 | 96% |