The dews were so heavy that the fields glistened like cloth of silver and there were such heaps of rustling leaves in the hollows of many-stemmed woods to run crisply through. The Birch Path was a canopy of yellow and the ferns were sear and brown all along it.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
12204 | 2020-08-20 05:53:48 | 80.97 | 96% |
11205 | 2020-01-26 23:09:32 | 81.43 | 97% |
7444 | 2019-05-26 05:19:22 | 79.67 | 97% |
4337 | 2018-11-27 14:05:13 | 72.31 | 99% |