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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352 | 2020-08-29 01:52:22 | 31.45 | 91% |
277 | 2020-08-26 15:36:12 | 36.65 | 93% |