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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23540 | 2020-10-24 06:15:41 | 94.59 | 98% |
| 7118 | 2019-10-26 16:08:34 | 86.96 | 96% |
| 6874 | 2019-10-20 16:55:44 | 94.19 | 97% |
| 5848 | 2019-09-29 02:01:33 | 91.36 | 96% |
| 487 | 2019-01-01 02:19:01 | 98.42 | 98% |