Even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return. To become the dew that quenches the land, to spare the sands, the seas, the skies, I offer thee this silent sacrifice.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
14356 | 2023-09-27 13:29:17 | 82.72 | 99% |
11310 | 2021-12-13 11:51:33 | 80.37 | 96% |
10461 | 2021-11-16 16:41:31 | 81.30 | 98% |
7331 | 2021-09-22 04:23:01 | 73.03 | 98% |
5763 | 2021-08-21 08:18:35 | 71.17 | 96% |