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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3470 | 2020-12-28 21:42:55 | 83.20 | 98% |
| 1926 | 2019-03-08 07:15:05 | 86.95 | 98% |
| 645 | 2017-12-18 06:54:00 | 74.16 | 96% |