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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 61311 | 2020-09-19 11:57:21 | 103.36 | 96% |
| 61154 | 2020-08-20 03:45:00 | 127.35 | 98% |
| 51768 | 2020-06-29 04:00:38 | 121.72 | 98% |
| 47501 | 2020-06-08 21:51:49 | 119.25 | 99% |
| 46438 | 2020-06-03 04:09:03 | 93.49 | 98% |
| 33622 | 2020-03-27 00:23:17 | 132.36 | 99% |
| 21312 | 2019-11-10 11:28:43 | 105.66 | 97% |
| 18226 | 2019-10-17 11:15:52 | 112.80 | 98% |
| 16763 | 2019-09-16 12:24:27 | 108.85 | 97% |
| 12796 | 2019-08-03 09:45:33 | 115.65 | 98% |