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 |
---|---|---|---|
6690 | 2019-12-03 20:41:35 | 52.96 | 96% |
4779 | 2019-05-23 02:40:36 | 55.41 | 96% |
2125 | 2017-09-25 10:37:17 | 57.62 | 97% |