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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1710 | 2025-06-18 17:10:12 | 104.60 | 97% |
| 918 | 2025-06-06 18:19:29 | 87.17 | 97% |