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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1816 | 2020-05-13 06:14:18 | 105.12 | 98% |
| 1514 | 2020-04-07 12:49:50 | 62.18 | 99% |