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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25746 | 2021-08-02 16:48:30 | 100.29 | 98% |
| 13220 | 2020-11-06 17:16:06 | 96.75 | 96% |
| 12918 | 2020-10-25 14:52:56 | 98.55 | 97% |
| 4841 | 2019-04-19 17:18:39 | 102.92 | 98% |
| 4381 | 2019-04-07 16:28:09 | 96.40 | 97% |
| 2081 | 2018-12-24 04:39:20 | 92.94 | 97% |