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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 809 | 2018-10-08 01:43:14 | 66.00 | 96% |
| 603 | 2018-09-20 11:53:50 | 62.56 | 96% |
| 29 | 2018-08-31 13:34:26 | 45.72 | 93% |