She may be the face I can't forget. The trace of pleasure or regret may be my treasure or the price I have to pay. She may be the song that summer sings. May be the chill the autumn brings. May be a hundred different things within the measure of a day.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3062 | 2022-12-17 12:43:05 | 57.94 | 96% |
| 2255 | 2022-11-14 13:22:12 | 48.08 | 95% |
| 985 | 2022-10-29 16:36:49 | 42.10 | 97% |