Text race history for Arthur (artnet)

Back to text analysis page

There is no hate, only joy. For you are beloved by the goddess. Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds. Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul. Pride is lost. Wings stripped away, the end is nigh.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
11739 2018-09-07 12:09:18 85.15 97%
11020 2018-02-10 11:11:33 90.36 98%