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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4718 | 2023-12-01 18:17:05 | 98.73 | 98.5% |
| 4320 | 2022-08-25 23:46:05 | 95.35 | 98% |
| 3093 | 2022-06-23 23:13:53 | 91.17 | 98% |