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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2772 | 2020-12-06 12:10:33 | 54.33 | 95% |
491 | 2020-11-14 11:39:10 | 43.41 | 93% |