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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5158 | 2023-11-22 14:01:26 | 94.25 | 96% |
| 2025 | 2022-10-14 17:36:43 | 65.66 | 93% |