My mother had to abandon her quest, but managed to extract from the restriction itself a further delicate thought, like good poets whom the tyranny of rhyme forces into the discovery of their finest lines.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1063 | 2018-07-07 03:50:48 | 131.52 | 100% |
| 701 | 2018-07-05 21:53:50 | 151.34 | 100% |