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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10182 | 2023-11-01 03:39:51 | 77.05 | 97.8% |
| 5553 | 2021-09-26 04:39:11 | 65.53 | 97% |
| 4068 | 2021-05-14 14:26:14 | 61.34 | 95% |
| 513 | 2020-08-31 00:56:33 | 36.16 | 94% |