I lingered round them, under that benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath and hare-bells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass; and wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1000985 | 2024-01-28 17:54:26 | 170.09 | 98.9% |