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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 49952 | 2020-04-15 20:14:39 | 129.95 | 97% |
| 41077 | 2020-03-13 17:28:25 | 118.76 | 97% |
| 38740 | 2020-03-03 19:44:34 | 136.76 | 97% |
| 29038 | 2019-08-14 17:39:23 | 129.70 | 97% |
| 27652 | 2019-08-08 04:24:03 | 143.57 | 99% |
| 14173 | 2019-05-30 12:13:01 | 127.32 | 97% |
| 10804 | 2018-06-16 18:55:03 | 134.52 | 98% |