For still there are so many things that I have never seen: in every wood, in every spring there is a different green. I sit beside the fire and think of people long ago, and people who will see a world that I shall never know.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1804 | 2020-07-05 19:05:48 | 116.90 | 99% |
| 1019 | 2020-03-20 04:43:11 | 112.86 | 99% |