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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4939 | 2022-03-12 13:32:29 | 84.68 | 97% |
| 4616 | 2022-02-06 05:14:51 | 87.15 | 98% |
| 3608 | 2021-09-13 02:45:02 | 84.93 | 96% |
| 2844 | 2021-06-29 06:01:59 | 89.31 | 98% |