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 |
---|---|---|---|
8445 | 2023-09-27 09:45:05 | 211.08 | 99.6% |
7986 | 2023-09-13 04:21:09 | 194.22 | 99% |
3417 | 2021-11-19 08:49:18 | 185.68 | 98% |
2898 | 2021-11-07 05:05:48 | 171.43 | 97% |
2059 | 2021-10-14 09:28:17 | 164.05 | 99% |