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 |
---|---|---|---|
20631 | 2020-06-17 13:01:26 | 172.57 | 100% |
17511 | 2020-05-14 04:07:32 | 157.58 | 99% |
15292 | 2020-04-19 14:40:18 | 160.79 | 100% |
13046 | 2020-03-25 18:03:09 | 134.05 | 97% |
12309 | 2020-03-14 19:47:05 | 154.62 | 100% |