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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44557 | 2019-11-03 21:42:31 | 143.37 | 99% |
| 40475 | 2019-07-14 18:42:38 | 99.44 | 96% |
| 32808 | 2019-02-13 22:12:36 | 121.83 | 97% |
| 31045 | 2018-10-31 05:36:34 | 107.37 | 98% |
| 28592 | 2018-06-03 07:24:13 | 132.36 | 99% |
| 24591 | 2018-02-24 14:32:27 | 123.03 | 98% |