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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 434 | 2019-10-29 22:38:11 | 72.05 | 95% |
| 192 | 2017-12-25 15:22:20 | 52.72 | 95% |
| 143 | 2017-11-14 01:01:36 | 60.55 | 96% |