The sky grew momentarily more brilliant, the sun sank lower, and at last the light came almost level, painting the flat meadows as with a brush dropping emeralds, and throwing from each tiny inequality, and each blade of grass, a separate shade of its own.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 148132 | 2024-05-14 23:07:14 | 107.68 | 96% |
| 147266 | 2024-05-03 20:47:24 | 111.39 | 97.7% |
| 143024 | 2024-03-26 22:16:54 | 128.19 | 99.2% |
| 140228 | 2024-02-29 18:16:11 | 106.12 | 96.7% |
| 138346 | 2024-02-16 18:49:35 | 106.71 | 96.3% |
| 136602 | 2024-02-01 18:46:16 | 115.31 | 97% |
| 131246 | 2023-12-21 21:56:40 | 136.00 | 98.9% |
| 131149 | 2023-12-21 18:18:01 | 120.56 | 98% |
| 130873 | 2023-12-19 22:23:22 | 139.48 | 99.2% |