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 |
---|---|---|---|
8351 | 2022-02-03 04:19:21 | 122.01 | 97% |
6300 | 2021-02-24 10:07:53 | 127.60 | 98.2% |
4305 | 2020-12-01 08:09:57 | 124.64 | 97% |
2008 | 2020-10-21 00:10:20 | 136.63 | 99% |
39 | 2017-10-22 04:21:00 | 107.76 | 98% |