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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1912 | 2021-07-03 21:44:10 | 92.42 | 98% |
| 1457 | 2021-05-14 03:46:38 | 85.79 | 100% |