Beata Maria, you know I am a righteous man. Of my virtue I am justly proud. Et tibi Pater... Beata Maria, you know I'm so much purer than the common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd. Quia peccavi nimis... Then tell me, Maria, why I see her dancing there - why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul? Cogitatione... I feel her, I see her! The sun caught in her raven hair is blazing in me out of all control! Verbo et opere...
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6329 | 2019-08-25 14:18:08 | 77.90 | 96% |
| 2325 | 2018-12-18 11:56:31 | 72.88 | 96% |
| 68 | 2018-06-20 16:58:44 | 64.90 | 96% |