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 |
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212 | 2021-02-17 22:01:45 | 61.29 | 95.7% |