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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24813 | 2021-07-24 08:26:23 | 77.07 | 97% |
19571 | 2018-12-11 05:24:46 | 80.99 | 96% |
18395 | 2018-11-18 03:36:36 | 81.27 | 97% |