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 |
---|---|---|---|
54163 | 2021-07-31 15:22:59 | 102.30 | 100% |
43019 | 2020-11-09 08:20:24 | 59.86 | 96% |
36836 | 2020-07-31 16:45:02 | 53.29 | 97% |
26916 | 2020-01-17 07:37:00 | 104.58 | 100% |
9442 | 2019-03-26 13:26:38 | 83.28 | 96% |
5262 | 2019-02-05 15:27:20 | 81.82 | 98% |
1446 | 2018-12-04 15:22:52 | 71.32 | 96% |