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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4978 | 2021-06-17 18:46:23 | 153.04 | 99% |
| 4704 | 2020-11-25 22:43:22 | 181.68 | 99% |