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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13889 | 2020-12-06 08:38:16 | 77.81 | 95% |
| 7366 | 2020-02-29 10:20:14 | 84.34 | 97% |
| 6299 | 2020-01-04 00:36:36 | 70.56 | 95% |
| 2179 | 2019-08-13 22:10:21 | 62.06 | 94% |