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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 980 | 2020-12-14 15:41:49 | 59.87 | 95% |
| 440 | 2020-08-17 20:06:55 | 65.76 | 99% |