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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23078 | 2021-07-21 18:33:49 | 77.17 | 96% |
| 9951 | 2020-10-20 16:46:32 | 53.38 | 93% |
| 2898 | 2020-06-28 14:25:50 | 52.44 | 94% |
| 494 | 2019-06-22 15:03:20 | 34.37 | 91% |