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 |
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2781 | 2019-12-11 06:34:24 | 108.27 | 97% |
2521 | 2019-06-29 08:49:05 | 121.72 | 98% |
2475 | 2019-06-19 10:52:14 | 116.43 | 96% |