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 |
---|---|---|---|
10298 | 2023-06-22 12:36:10 | 91.29 | 98% |
9595 | 2022-02-01 19:04:53 | 80.68 | 97% |
2355 | 2019-05-20 08:16:03 | 73.24 | 96% |
749 | 2018-08-19 13:38:00 | 67.32 | 97% |
496 | 2018-08-06 20:06:55 | 62.87 | 95% |