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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1039 | 2022-11-28 12:06:35 | 81.14 | 98% |
| 731 | 2022-11-13 12:28:19 | 59.50 | 97% |
| 625 | 2022-11-07 19:08:44 | 73.76 | 98% |
| 567 | 2022-11-06 18:49:12 | 69.86 | 95% |