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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27223 | 2019-05-31 18:22:05 | 83.32 | 98% |
| 22419 | 2018-12-13 22:46:57 | 77.24 | 98% |
| 19786 | 2018-10-09 05:01:25 | 79.29 | 98% |
| 10558 | 2018-03-06 08:41:41 | 60.94 | 95% |
| 8323 | 2017-08-10 17:44:34 | 52.23 | 96% |
| 3871 | 2017-06-16 17:09:37 | 48.12 | 95% |
| 2127 | 2017-06-02 14:08:57 | 47.89 | 90% |