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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13921 | 2020-12-02 11:09:37 | 84.31 | 96% |
| 7773 | 2019-01-24 02:32:18 | 107.37 | 99% |
| 3965 | 2018-05-03 00:47:47 | 78.64 | 95% |
| 1541 | 2017-12-16 09:52:13 | 79.15 | 97% |
| 1098 | 2017-11-25 04:51:11 | 71.92 | 96% |
| 769 | 2017-11-14 01:01:35 | 61.48 | 96% |