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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3507 | 2021-09-27 16:02:11 | 131.30 | 99% |
| 3110 | 2020-06-06 12:00:04 | 144.09 | 100% |