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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 144 | 2021-03-12 17:01:59 | 57.89 | 97% |
| 2 | 2021-03-01 12:37:09 | 51.73 | 98% |