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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11256 | 2021-08-22 07:02:42 | 95.21 | 97% |
| 7584 | 2020-10-31 17:31:10 | 100.27 | 98% |
| 4797 | 2020-05-31 13:49:09 | 97.09 | 98% |
| 2305 | 2020-01-06 08:17:06 | 77.34 | 97% |
| 57 | 2019-06-25 08:46:24 | 64.00 | 95% |