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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5460 | 2018-12-02 13:17:35 | 98.75 | 98% |
| 2675 | 2018-09-26 03:11:54 | 104.01 | 99% |