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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19814 | 2021-07-18 03:04:42 | 100.31 | 96% |
| 14612 | 2019-04-15 18:50:11 | 97.91 | 96% |
| 13726 | 2019-04-03 23:25:07 | 104.72 | 96% |
| 12792 | 2019-03-28 01:12:29 | 101.97 | 97% |
| 11036 | 2019-03-17 04:09:42 | 112.40 | 98% |
| 6194 | 2019-02-09 23:55:34 | 96.51 | 97% |
| 2969 | 2018-12-28 18:00:05 | 86.46 | 96% |
| 2818 | 2018-12-23 13:45:48 | 94.08 | 97% |
| 2469 | 2018-12-18 23:34:28 | 87.75 | 96% |
| 940 | 2018-11-28 14:50:51 | 72.52 | 95% |