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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2913 | 2018-12-23 19:31:18 | 101.52 | 96% |
1321 | 2017-09-12 20:27:55 | 100.95 | 98% |