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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10507 | 2023-10-07 04:58:44 | 81.62 | 97.3% |
| 6419 | 2021-11-02 08:41:12 | 75.19 | 98% |
| 4711 | 2021-05-31 08:49:07 | 65.63 | 96% |
| 2862 | 2021-03-06 17:04:54 | 61.30 | 96% |