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 |
---|---|---|---|
2623 | 2018-11-27 23:01:28 | 86.29 | 96% |
2181 | 2018-11-07 01:44:33 | 82.98 | 97% |
356 | 2018-09-02 08:42:19 | 74.11 | 95% |