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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1666 | 2020-06-06 18:09:07 | 69.07 | 99% |
| 1567 | 2020-05-10 12:18:04 | 54.50 | 95% |