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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16105 | 2020-12-20 13:43:13 | 69.29 | 95% |
| 12743 | 2020-02-27 16:37:25 | 67.87 | 96% |
| 11391 | 2019-11-21 21:45:53 | 70.17 | 95% |