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 |
---|---|---|---|
7360 | 2023-03-02 23:31:57 | 104.06 | 96% |
3328 | 2022-02-19 19:58:51 | 94.81 | 97% |
2335 | 2021-10-20 21:12:32 | 91.97 | 98% |
2050 | 2021-09-26 22:58:29 | 75.71 | 95% |