Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; he will not see me stopping here to watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer to stop without a farmhouse near between the woods and frozen lake the darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake to ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep of easy wind and downy flake. The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 41244 | 2023-05-25 11:41:19 | 77.63 | 97% |
| 35439 | 2022-05-23 16:00:21 | 82.63 | 97% |
| 35242 | 2022-05-08 17:17:10 | 100.70 | 98% |
| 33596 | 2022-03-22 15:40:36 | 85.38 | 97% |
| 30397 | 2022-01-19 00:41:17 | 84.38 | 97% |
| 29117 | 2022-01-03 19:48:48 | 83.50 | 96% |
| 26463 | 2021-11-12 16:20:06 | 80.06 | 96% |
| 22542 | 2021-07-05 14:15:59 | 63.63 | 96% |
| 22382 | 2021-07-03 14:30:46 | 70.55 | 96% |
| 21863 | 2021-06-11 14:59:37 | 49.17 | 95% |
| 17124 | 2021-02-01 18:37:10 | 54.44 | 94.6% |
| 14078 | 2020-12-21 13:13:41 | 66.72 | 95% |
| 8530 | 2020-09-30 19:37:51 | 58.92 | 97% |