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 |
---|---|---|---|
99558 | 2020-07-03 06:00:33 | 86.39 | 96% |
93084 | 2020-04-19 06:19:39 | 100.24 | 100% |
69256 | 2019-01-22 16:49:06 | 87.54 | 97% |
65383 | 2018-11-16 19:51:14 | 85.81 | 96% |
63493 | 2018-10-08 01:43:04 | 83.48 | 97% |
60885 | 2018-08-09 22:59:24 | 86.30 | 97% |
58227 | 2018-06-19 02:42:24 | 90.92 | 97% |
56264 | 2018-05-04 11:52:48 | 86.85 | 97% |
54619 | 2018-04-08 22:41:13 | 76.96 | 95% |
49366 | 2017-12-27 04:32:41 | 84.77 | 98% |
46515 | 2017-11-11 18:57:05 | 82.50 | 96% |