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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4254 | 2020-11-30 23:40:43 | 80.09 | 95% |
| 1996 | 2020-02-15 16:15:16 | 88.55 | 97% |