Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4968 | 2019-08-29 17:13:12 | 74.50 | 96% |
| 3926 | 2019-03-03 14:24:15 | 74.29 | 96% |
| 3662 | 2019-01-30 14:17:58 | 73.03 | 96% |
| 2147 | 2018-05-25 19:35:44 | 82.40 | 98% |
| 2104 | 2018-05-15 19:05:29 | 65.05 | 96% |