Beata Maria, you know I am a righteous man. Of my virtue I am justly proud. Et tibi Pater... Beata Maria, you know I'm so much purer than the common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd. Quia peccavi nimis... Then tell me, Maria, why I see her dancing there - why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul? Cogitatione... I feel her, I see her! The sun caught in her raven hair is blazing in me out of all control! Verbo et opere...
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27449 | 2019-05-02 20:51:47 | 140.14 | 99% |
| 23510 | 2019-02-13 04:35:33 | 129.65 | 99% |
| 21962 | 2019-01-30 03:29:16 | 145.07 | 100% |
| 16360 | 2018-11-24 21:08:13 | 122.85 | 98% |