High on a stag the Goddess held her seat, and there were little hounds about her feet; below her feet there was a sickle moon, waxing it seemed, but would be waning soon. Her statue bore a mantle of bright green, her hand a bow with arrows cased and keen; her eyes were lowered, gazing as she rode down to where Pluto has his dark abode.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12261 | 2020-08-27 08:49:40 | 83.35 | 97% |
| 9391 | 2019-08-04 09:31:13 | 80.06 | 97% |
| 7930 | 2019-06-03 01:08:29 | 73.46 | 96% |
| 7299 | 2019-05-25 02:14:51 | 75.20 | 96% |
| 3431 | 2018-11-06 19:19:43 | 64.23 | 97% |
| 3293 | 2018-11-04 16:23:17 | 52.82 | 98% |