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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11692 | 2021-01-04 13:13:53 | 77.25 | 93% |
| 11666 | 2020-11-26 16:41:20 | 83.26 | 95% |
| 11372 | 2020-10-30 13:13:17 | 101.93 | 98% |
| 9322 | 2017-08-27 06:54:48 | 99.83 | 97% |