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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 917 | 2017-11-16 11:40:29 | 105.32 | 100% |
| 53 | 2017-05-27 19:48:46 | 91.19 | 95% |