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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9660 | 2019-01-17 21:05:20 | 93.85 | 98% |
| 7100 | 2018-09-02 10:05:59 | 79.59 | 96% |
| 6840 | 2018-07-11 19:25:16 | 95.30 | 99% |
| 4597 | 2017-11-25 21:56:11 | 86.60 | 97% |
| 3581 | 2017-09-05 20:24:18 | 85.00 | 97% |