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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5130 | 2021-07-22 17:44:29 | 77.10 | 97% |
| 4481 | 2020-09-15 16:40:10 | 71.56 | 96% |
| 4161 | 2020-02-24 12:55:25 | 74.72 | 96% |
| 4084 | 2020-02-18 11:57:06 | 66.35 | 95% |
| 1651 | 2018-11-08 14:44:51 | 52.23 | 93% |