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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17262 | 2018-05-23 08:43:56 | 107.50 | 97% |
13116 | 2017-11-15 02:36:41 | 134.48 | 98% |
11826 | 2017-09-18 21:25:35 | 122.91 | 96% |