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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9011 | 2020-03-03 23:09:39 | 107.25 | 100% |
| 6023 | 2019-01-17 21:05:24 | 82.24 | 97% |
| 4789 | 2018-10-15 19:25:13 | 85.75 | 98% |