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 |
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3504 | 2021-10-30 00:30:51 | 126.43 | 100% |
2235 | 2020-07-20 05:07:32 | 101.11 | 98% |
1283 | 2020-06-08 13:59:19 | 106.86 | 98% |