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 |
---|---|---|---|
3909 | 2020-11-18 23:28:31 | 74.31 | 98% |
1489 | 2019-01-23 03:00:33 | 66.56 | 96% |
2 | 2018-10-25 11:58:29 | 65.12 | 97% |