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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2050 | 2018-12-04 09:02:50 | 103.27 | 97% |
| 629 | 2018-07-02 12:15:57 | 101.22 | 96% |
| 92 | 2018-05-12 14:36:17 | 93.42 | 97% |