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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 104 | 2021-03-06 06:15:07 | 50.37 | 95% |
| 25 | 2021-03-05 13:28:18 | 49.05 | 95% |