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 |
---|---|---|---|
13509 | 2023-03-18 10:46:56 | 77.30 | 98% |
10259 | 2021-01-17 15:10:12 | 79.97 | 98% |
8863 | 2020-07-17 06:59:09 | 85.49 | 99% |
763 | 2019-05-30 15:19:40 | 70.12 | 97% |
120 | 2019-05-25 11:22:52 | 69.25 | 96% |