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 |
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8791 | 2020-06-25 13:36:51 | 91.66 | 97% |
2208 | 2018-10-27 15:41:35 | 92.91 | 97% |