Nature's first green is gold, her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; but only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, so dawn goes to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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9455 | 2020-09-28 11:24:06 | 75.83 | 96% |
6977 | 2020-08-19 01:24:59 | 74.52 | 96% |
6877 | 2020-08-17 11:23:46 | 77.83 | 99% |