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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 48227 | 2020-04-10 11:47:19 | 135.64 | 98% |
| 35969 | 2020-01-21 20:33:22 | 144.09 | 97% |
| 35640 | 2020-01-20 13:16:36 | 165.91 | 98% |
| 34467 | 2020-01-12 14:35:32 | 115.96 | 98% |
| 33154 | 2019-09-26 13:34:46 | 154.27 | 99% |
| 28594 | 2019-08-12 17:35:55 | 170.87 | 100% |
| 28327 | 2019-08-10 09:45:23 | 137.79 | 96% |
| 26798 | 2019-08-03 12:22:31 | 152.39 | 99% |
| 25195 | 2019-07-22 18:37:30 | 130.96 | 97% |
| 8010 | 2018-05-11 17:16:17 | 161.05 | 99% |
| 7552 | 2018-05-05 22:26:25 | 143.30 | 98% |
| 5775 | 2018-04-23 10:19:57 | 156.36 | 100% |