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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17772 | 2019-08-15 15:27:08 | 150.48 | 95% |
| 17005 | 2019-06-22 19:43:13 | 163.52 | 97% |
| 13484 | 2018-08-22 17:54:31 | 145.20 | 97% |
| 10953 | 2018-04-30 17:33:04 | 159.79 | 98% |
| 10873 | 2018-04-24 19:16:22 | 138.99 | 97% |
| 10519 | 2018-04-12 18:33:12 | 143.91 | 98% |
| 9494 | 2018-02-17 18:48:56 | 157.00 | 97% |
| 6966 | 2017-12-14 13:41:50 | 134.72 | 95% |
| 2126 | 2017-09-11 17:10:49 | 146.55 | 97% |