Nature's first green is gold, her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; but only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, so dawn goes to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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5689 | 2020-11-06 05:17:15 | 61.25 | 95% |
4852 | 2020-10-22 06:26:41 | 51.20 | 94% |