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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2206 | 2017-04-04 01:14:02 | 206.67 | 100% |
| 2205 | 2017-04-04 01:13:44 | 169.97 | 98% |