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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4741 | 2020-04-06 04:34:46 | 65.51 | 95% |
| 2798 | 2019-11-28 16:36:44 | 51.08 | 93% |
| 2538 | 2019-11-16 13:28:24 | 57.08 | 94% |