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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1277 | 2020-04-25 04:58:12 | 63.21 | 97% |
| 322 | 2020-04-01 02:26:03 | 45.30 | 93% |