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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25065 | 2020-07-12 20:23:36 | 77.93 | 97% |
| 14839 | 2017-12-25 17:43:48 | 71.46 | 98% |
| 12507 | 2017-06-07 16:16:06 | 67.59 | 98% |
| 11994 | 2017-05-07 15:15:25 | 70.23 | 98% |
| 11989 | 2017-05-07 15:06:44 | 63.11 | 95% |
| 9649 | 2017-01-30 19:51:28 | 62.76 | 92% |
| 9175 | 2016-12-14 21:21:33 | 54.93 | 88% |
| 8962 | 2016-12-03 21:47:08 | 53.18 | 87% |
| 8437 | 2016-11-17 17:16:46 | 62.90 | 91% |