My mother had to abandon her quest, but managed to extract from the restriction itself a further delicate thought, like good poets whom the tyranny of rhyme forces into the discovery of their finest lines.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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3817 | 2018-05-30 18:38:40 | 125.77 | 97% |
809 | 2017-05-12 00:01:36 | 120.01 | 95% |