The maiden woke in darkness. Confused she reached out. Sharp brambles jabbed at all sides. Burning acid bubbled close below. What nightmare had led her here? What hope of survival remained? Doomed she thought herself and to despair she fell, until a light bloomed far in the distance, a bright, glowing spot fast approaching. It swept majestic about the thorns, leapt above burning waters and dove towards the maiden. Coming close, the form revealed at last, a beautiful being, sharp horns gleaming white. Arms reached out for the damsel, gathering her up, grip firm...
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15550 | 2020-11-03 00:36:32 | 135.83 | 97% |
| 14081 | 2020-10-17 22:12:17 | 126.89 | 98% |
| 12060 | 2020-09-25 05:41:17 | 122.89 | 98% |
| 10496 | 2020-09-16 02:28:25 | 115.74 | 98% |
| 4856 | 2020-06-25 21:34:47 | 111.29 | 98% |
| 4560 | 2020-06-21 19:45:34 | 109.52 | 97% |
| 3217 | 2020-06-03 19:26:58 | 97.31 | 97% |
| 1685 | 2020-05-24 08:28:16 | 96.46 | 98% |