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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10287 | 2020-02-15 00:26:34 | 106.07 | 99% |
| 8454 | 2019-12-03 05:46:22 | 114.78 | 98% |
| 4094 | 2017-11-07 18:48:40 | 101.45 | 97% |