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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28695 | 2019-03-08 21:53:44 | 114.53 | 98% |
| 27850 | 2018-12-30 19:18:14 | 113.56 | 98% |
| 21510 | 2018-01-10 12:29:59 | 102.16 | 99% |
| 17809 | 2017-12-10 19:32:58 | 99.30 | 96% |
| 17291 | 2017-12-02 13:27:28 | 93.94 | 96% |
| 16364 | 2017-11-13 13:46:59 | 93.25 | 99% |
| 16049 | 2017-09-26 21:10:22 | 105.44 | 98% |
| 15987 | 2017-09-24 17:07:19 | 99.08 | 98% |