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 |
---|---|---|---|
36079 | 2022-12-04 03:28:02 | 154.00 | 99% |
35592 | 2022-12-01 22:15:57 | 150.46 | 99% |
34831 | 2022-11-25 03:15:49 | 154.55 | 99% |
33913 | 2022-11-20 21:37:43 | 148.09 | 99% |
27545 | 2022-09-27 21:10:10 | 158.22 | 100% |
27413 | 2022-09-21 01:57:47 | 157.68 | 99% |
22235 | 2022-07-12 22:19:55 | 129.09 | 98% |
12187 | 2021-02-11 23:14:51 | 129.05 | 97.3% |
10832 | 2021-01-24 00:57:11 | 141.26 | 99% |