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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 45579 | 2018-02-02 05:31:37 | 158.65 | 99% |
| 40156 | 2017-12-30 10:59:29 | 134.25 | 97% |
| 37190 | 2017-11-26 00:17:38 | 125.33 | 97% |
| 25560 | 2017-10-01 02:12:48 | 93.19 | 96% |
| 25455 | 2017-09-30 19:22:52 | 116.79 | 97% |
| 675 | 2017-09-01 04:56:12 | 145.42 | 99% |
| 195 | 2017-08-31 05:24:46 | 140.07 | 97% |