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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 45298 | 2020-11-12 15:42:14 | 132.27 | 98% |
| 45130 | 2020-11-10 21:52:29 | 147.81 | 99% |
| 40465 | 2019-05-02 20:09:50 | 151.85 | 100% |
| 39154 | 2019-03-24 18:22:17 | 126.32 | 97% |
| 31132 | 2018-02-13 04:33:47 | 137.85 | 99% |
| 29395 | 2017-12-29 15:19:21 | 109.87 | 97% |