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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20004 | 2020-11-18 14:34:26 | 91.31 | 97% |
| 18021 | 2020-09-28 23:43:18 | 84.50 | 97% |
| 17546 | 2020-09-20 19:23:21 | 84.87 | 97% |
| 15887 | 2020-08-21 13:04:42 | 78.84 | 96% |
| 15302 | 2020-08-10 12:52:20 | 87.65 | 96% |
| 15295 | 2020-08-10 12:43:57 | 80.74 | 96% |
| 11266 | 2020-04-01 23:05:17 | 83.17 | 97% |
| 8294 | 2020-02-11 01:18:31 | 74.71 | 97% |
| 3403 | 2019-12-08 13:53:56 | 70.53 | 97% |
| 2893 | 2019-11-26 01:41:20 | 66.92 | 97% |
| 1541 | 2019-10-20 13:55:57 | 67.35 | 97% |