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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4889 | 2021-08-21 21:30:40 | 98.88 | 98% |
1800 | 2020-12-17 21:14:24 | 91.45 | 97% |