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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3321 | 2017-09-18 04:57:55 | 109.68 | 97% |
| 1961 | 2017-05-03 20:53:48 | 145.78 | 98% |