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 |
---|---|---|---|
37970 | 2020-07-08 23:15:00 | 97.48 | 98% |
35240 | 2019-11-03 18:35:17 | 101.38 | 98% |
28170 | 2019-08-06 18:31:16 | 91.76 | 96% |
27246 | 2019-07-31 21:57:55 | 81.30 | 97% |
26769 | 2019-07-22 13:39:08 | 89.26 | 96% |
21811 | 2018-12-24 02:37:37 | 83.79 | 96% |
21389 | 2018-12-13 23:51:50 | 87.47 | 97% |
20400 | 2018-11-21 17:45:52 | 88.50 | 98% |
20327 | 2018-11-20 17:45:52 | 82.91 | 97% |
19648 | 2018-11-04 23:44:56 | 91.59 | 99% |
19064 | 2018-10-23 18:10:45 | 71.97 | 97% |
18078 | 2018-10-11 19:16:16 | 76.66 | 97% |
4162 | 2018-04-27 21:24:44 | 66.11 | 96% |
403 | 2018-03-23 13:09:53 | 49.26 | 94% |