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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4152 | 2018-11-23 19:01:39 | 105.00 | 97% |
| 3161 | 2018-05-21 14:39:18 | 111.71 | 97% |
| 2269 | 2018-04-24 19:16:27 | 115.01 | 98% |