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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3257 | 2017-06-12 10:16:16 | 179.08 | 100% |
| 2042 | 2017-05-31 19:11:57 | 151.40 | 98% |