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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19317 | 2023-08-14 18:22:59 | 164.89 | 99% |
| 16863 | 2023-04-29 00:06:23 | 166.75 | 100% |
| 15790 | 2023-03-11 01:03:38 | 153.69 | 99% |
| 12608 | 2020-03-21 02:26:51 | 142.37 | 98% |
| 11791 | 2020-03-06 04:27:25 | 147.82 | 99% |
| 10306 | 2019-07-17 01:10:22 | 141.66 | 97% |
| 5019 | 2019-01-14 22:29:26 | 138.74 | 99% |
| 3734 | 2018-09-01 18:11:13 | 134.22 | 100% |
| 1588 | 2018-08-01 03:42:14 | 97.38 | 95% |