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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2882 | 2023-01-09 03:29:30 | 51.46 | 95% |
| 1485 | 2022-02-04 09:19:24 | 42.99 | 95% |
| 1150 | 2022-01-19 19:46:00 | 43.43 | 96% |