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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9829 | 2020-01-20 13:16:46 | 110.72 | 98% |
| 8609 | 2019-09-18 14:01:22 | 105.33 | 98% |
| 8334 | 2019-08-22 07:31:51 | 107.76 | 98% |
| 6789 | 2019-03-21 10:25:17 | 107.01 | 98% |
| 6159 | 2019-02-26 08:19:58 | 103.78 | 97% |
| 6000 | 2019-02-20 11:33:26 | 110.34 | 99% |
| 2825 | 2018-11-07 15:24:02 | 108.24 | 98% |