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 |
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2275 | 2020-10-19 16:19:09 | 73.18 | 96% |
1454 | 2020-05-28 23:43:45 | 77.97 | 98% |