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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 53225 | 2020-07-05 10:36:21 | 115.21 | 98% |
| 48501 | 2020-06-14 00:03:56 | 137.37 | 98% |
| 45642 | 2020-05-30 03:33:56 | 124.58 | 98% |
| 45162 | 2020-05-26 21:46:25 | 138.30 | 100% |
| 43736 | 2020-05-18 23:54:21 | 95.23 | 96% |
| 43142 | 2020-05-16 11:21:11 | 127.31 | 99% |
| 37185 | 2020-04-15 03:49:25 | 99.46 | 99% |
| 4263 | 2019-03-13 12:17:40 | 118.44 | 98% |
| 639 | 2018-10-14 12:32:59 | 95.96 | 98% |