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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2723 | 2020-04-29 11:15:40 | 95.14 | 98% |
| 30 | 2019-10-02 09:42:06 | 79.83 | 98% |