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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1421 | 2020-12-22 00:08:47 | 201.38 | 100% |
| 1384 | 2020-12-21 01:36:18 | 209.68 | 99% |