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 |
---|---|---|---|
38012 | 2023-05-14 21:48:40 | 103.13 | 99% |
33748 | 2021-03-02 00:12:08 | 90.74 | 97% |
33082 | 2021-02-16 21:01:42 | 102.86 | 99.2% |
28578 | 2019-10-28 20:57:17 | 113.56 | 99% |
22007 | 2018-07-25 15:04:57 | 92.24 | 97% |
20262 | 2018-05-25 19:00:47 | 83.02 | 97% |
19606 | 2018-04-05 12:28:42 | 104.89 | 99% |
18973 | 2017-10-12 12:13:07 | 71.42 | 96% |