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 |
---|---|---|---|
7436 | 2021-08-04 12:33:27 | 82.11 | 97% |
7430 | 2021-08-04 12:29:05 | 86.95 | 98% |
6546 | 2021-07-19 07:59:10 | 79.19 | 97% |
35 | 2018-11-16 15:16:44 | 25.21 | 96% |