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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 139 | 2021-07-21 15:57:09 | 70.10 | 97% |
| 122 | 2021-07-20 16:41:44 | 57.21 | 98% |