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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36309 | 2020-04-30 17:10:27 | 138.48 | 98% |
| 35677 | 2020-03-09 15:24:34 | 147.02 | 100% |
| 29703 | 2019-08-27 18:05:22 | 142.82 | 99% |
| 29620 | 2019-08-27 09:06:03 | 148.87 | 99% |
| 27118 | 2019-07-13 11:55:54 | 130.17 | 98% |
| 21067 | 2019-04-14 13:39:09 | 124.71 | 97% |
| 18749 | 2019-03-23 13:54:15 | 142.29 | 99% |
| 12335 | 2019-01-27 13:53:07 | 131.49 | 98% |
| 10182 | 2019-01-09 16:38:34 | 141.89 | 100% |
| 6703 | 2018-11-30 12:16:10 | 124.37 | 98% |
| 4743 | 2018-11-09 11:11:01 | 134.56 | 99% |
| 740 | 2018-04-21 18:09:09 | 134.20 | 99% |