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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 35888 | 2019-04-29 14:34:51 | 130.60 | 96% |
| 25176 | 2018-09-23 13:45:42 | 125.39 | 97% |
| 24391 | 2018-09-15 15:01:09 | 116.78 | 96% |
| 23898 | 2018-09-02 15:32:24 | 111.25 | 96% |
| 21348 | 2018-08-06 19:06:40 | 118.66 | 96% |
| 20890 | 2018-07-23 15:47:55 | 117.85 | 95% |
| 18368 | 2018-05-24 21:04:15 | 105.87 | 96% |
| 17159 | 2018-04-29 23:50:51 | 118.80 | 97% |
| 9207 | 2017-08-04 19:55:28 | 98.81 | 97% |
| 3903 | 2017-03-19 20:34:21 | 98.39 | 89% |