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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11530 | 2017-02-03 16:28:08 | 77.66 | 97% |
| 11495 | 2017-02-02 19:37:11 | 68.15 | 92% |
| 11367 | 2017-01-31 18:55:46 | 62.08 | 90% |
| 10992 | 2017-01-23 23:39:00 | 75.14 | 96% |
| 10818 | 2017-01-20 20:47:47 | 80.64 | 97% |
| 10502 | 2017-01-17 14:37:29 | 73.37 | 92% |
| 10084 | 2016-12-30 20:00:10 | 74.56 | 96% |