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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4374 | 2019-11-27 16:41:41 | 43.66 | 91% |
| 3059 | 2019-10-26 16:08:47 | 63.00 | 96% |
| 1110 | 2019-09-14 15:25:39 | 70.70 | 96% |