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 |
---|---|---|---|
3575 | 2023-07-03 09:19:06 | 87.53 | 98% |
3438 | 2023-06-13 09:33:59 | 81.55 | 97% |
2406 | 2019-02-03 11:07:51 | 80.89 | 96% |
1266 | 2018-12-27 12:36:55 | 83.65 | 97% |