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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3728 | 2020-03-30 16:00:36 | 103.43 | 97% |
| 2679 | 2020-03-11 14:34:46 | 97.42 | 97% |