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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7498 | 2021-08-23 12:37:32 | 116.38 | 100% |
| 2843 | 2018-03-16 09:16:13 | 91.87 | 97% |
| 2813 | 2018-03-15 11:40:40 | 101.95 | 98% |
| 1915 | 2017-12-28 09:09:03 | 99.50 | 99% |