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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9568 | 2023-07-27 13:11:30 | 98.53 | 98% |
| 5842 | 2023-01-20 13:27:01 | 74.87 | 96% |
| 4294 | 2022-12-06 12:49:25 | 68.66 | 96% |