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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2016 | 2021-06-08 18:09:10 | 106.72 | 100% |
| 1378 | 2021-05-27 16:04:32 | 102.00 | 99% |