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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23982 | 2020-07-27 07:37:55 | 164.26 | 98% |
| 22778 | 2020-04-06 06:04:51 | 160.45 | 96% |
| 21897 | 2019-12-13 01:35:27 | 177.54 | 99% |
| 19951 | 2019-08-16 11:44:38 | 177.01 | 99% |
| 16675 | 2019-04-08 13:19:23 | 190.41 | 100% |
| 16529 | 2019-04-04 04:08:48 | 163.73 | 99% |
| 14253 | 2019-02-15 07:57:03 | 168.94 | 99% |
| 13002 | 2019-02-08 00:04:20 | 146.56 | 97% |
| 12635 | 2019-02-06 10:38:41 | 165.00 | 99% |
| 6365 | 2018-07-14 04:39:26 | 161.71 | 99% |
| 4929 | 2018-06-09 19:46:18 | 172.90 | 99% |
| 2624 | 2018-04-13 01:18:34 | 160.56 | 97% |
| 1424 | 2018-02-23 23:37:52 | 144.92 | 97% |