Even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return. To become the dew that quenches the land, to spare the sands, the seas, the skies, I offer thee this silent sacrifice.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4655 | 2023-01-23 07:47:51 | 68.98 | 97% |
| 3553 | 2022-10-29 18:44:20 | 69.44 | 98% |
| 1442 | 2022-06-14 10:34:28 | 69.86 | 99% |