Nature's first green is gold, her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; but only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, so dawn goes to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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87517 | 2020-09-12 06:29:08 | 119.96 | 99% |
87516 | 2020-09-12 06:28:37 | 112.28 | 98% |
87515 | 2020-09-12 06:27:31 | 126.63 | 99% |