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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14401 | 2024-03-17 06:02:29 | 78.04 | 94.8% |
| 13886 | 2023-10-28 16:13:30 | 70.75 | 96.1% |
| 6028 | 2021-09-10 08:42:53 | 64.41 | 92% |
| 5013 | 2021-08-25 13:02:06 | 74.64 | 95% |
| 2309 | 2021-03-07 15:20:28 | 66.42 | 94% |