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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11390 | 2021-09-02 18:50:40 | 158.57 | 99% |
| 10841 | 2021-08-13 07:50:11 | 156.48 | 100% |
| 10158 | 2021-07-23 18:07:44 | 161.77 | 100% |
| 9765 | 2021-06-17 09:40:45 | 159.07 | 100% |
| 9408 | 2021-06-01 09:05:18 | 161.80 | 100% |
| 8308 | 2021-04-02 16:41:51 | 139.97 | 99% |
| 7937 | 2021-03-11 06:23:22 | 136.72 | 99% |