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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 313900 | 2023-08-12 11:02:53 | 121.64 | 98% |
| 313191 | 2023-01-20 12:50:09 | 134.80 | 98% |
| 311712 | 2022-11-10 04:10:16 | 157.99 | 99% |
| 310284 | 2022-10-25 03:05:41 | 150.19 | 99% |
| 307598 | 2021-12-21 07:10:12 | 132.20 | 98% |
| 302690 | 2021-09-30 11:58:54 | 138.02 | 98% |
| 301767 | 2021-09-15 11:22:39 | 146.35 | 99% |
| 296224 | 2021-04-23 01:33:36 | 133.65 | 98% |
| 295252 | 2021-04-10 05:30:49 | 145.23 | 99% |
| 288774 | 2021-02-03 02:33:50 | 155.31 | 99.5% |
| 285993 | 2021-01-18 09:26:46 | 143.72 | 99% |
| 284916 | 2021-01-14 03:30:37 | 120.68 | 97% |
| 281920 | 2020-12-20 11:10:18 | 145.79 | 99% |
| 277304 | 2020-09-19 10:10:08 | 134.43 | 98% |
| 273465 | 2020-08-09 10:00:50 | 137.34 | 99% |