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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3195 | 2022-10-12 17:13:23 | 50.00 | 94% |
| 2510 | 2022-04-19 17:24:07 | 57.42 | 96% |
| 386 | 2022-01-19 05:50:13 | 37.91 | 97% |