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 |
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19995 | 2020-09-11 01:07:37 | 138.22 | 99% |
19254 | 2020-06-27 03:32:11 | 149.32 | 100% |