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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12986 | 2020-10-23 00:49:01 | 84.57 | 98% |
| 6252 | 2020-03-16 20:46:57 | 90.17 | 99% |
| 5120 | 2020-01-26 23:09:28 | 90.69 | 98% |
| 2492 | 2019-11-24 17:54:24 | 81.61 | 98% |
| 2350 | 2019-11-22 21:48:33 | 78.78 | 98% |
| 1649 | 2019-11-07 04:12:13 | 81.82 | 98% |
| 205 | 2019-09-15 15:17:29 | 73.47 | 99% |