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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6214 | 2020-10-21 06:14:02 | 132.14 | 98% |
| 4431 | 2019-03-22 05:10:20 | 86.38 | 95% |
| 1638 | 2019-01-14 06:58:23 | 91.29 | 95% |
| 1325 | 2019-01-10 06:19:44 | 110.90 | 98% |