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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 311 | 2021-03-30 05:49:40 | 76.52 | 100% |
| 199 | 2021-03-09 07:31:01 | 79.98 | 100% |