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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27184 | 2023-05-01 01:44:41 | 174.18 | 99.6% |
| 26047 | 2021-10-01 00:41:18 | 176.69 | 99.3% |
| 21261 | 2019-05-12 00:09:26 | 145.23 | 97.1% |
| 18052 | 2018-11-09 01:35:35 | 165.94 | 98.9% |
| 12749 | 2018-05-02 03:13:44 | 149.53 | 98.5% |
| 12273 | 2018-04-17 03:37:25 | 144.83 | 99% |
| 11264 | 2018-03-29 09:24:09 | 133.60 | 97% |
| 9068 | 2018-01-04 03:21:09 | 140.85 | 98% |