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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28353 | 2023-07-02 20:20:55 | 155.96 | 99% |
| 19314 | 2021-08-15 15:14:02 | 145.60 | 99% |
| 9469 | 2019-05-19 17:49:01 | 97.64 | 98% |
| 6044 | 2018-08-04 01:52:44 | 133.83 | 98% |
| 3973 | 2018-03-05 23:27:29 | 140.28 | 98% |