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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15066 | 2021-08-05 14:32:37 | 109.48 | 99% |
| 14643 | 2020-05-23 22:17:45 | 91.16 | 98% |
| 14010 | 2020-03-06 07:05:33 | 100.92 | 99% |
| 10478 | 2019-01-14 06:58:21 | 96.31 | 98% |
| 10016 | 2018-12-24 21:44:58 | 95.73 | 99% |
| 9498 | 2018-12-13 17:20:02 | 86.80 | 96% |
| 9243 | 2018-08-31 20:23:55 | 100.40 | 99% |
| 9061 | 2018-06-07 20:16:24 | 101.45 | 99% |