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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32337 | 2020-11-12 15:42:13 | 135.22 | 98% |
| 29862 | 2020-08-26 14:05:51 | 141.84 | 98% |
| 24032 | 2019-09-04 15:09:43 | 137.77 | 99% |
| 22534 | 2019-03-23 13:54:16 | 136.57 | 99% |
| 18929 | 2018-07-12 13:52:00 | 121.98 | 99% |
| 13977 | 2018-01-06 10:33:40 | 131.02 | 98% |
| 13366 | 2017-12-30 10:59:31 | 124.48 | 99% |