Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23820 | 2024-04-26 19:55:38 | 167.97 | 99.5% |
| 15037 | 2023-02-17 04:22:25 | 153.98 | 100% |
| 8841 | 2019-05-04 21:15:11 | 115.04 | 97% |
| 1488 | 2018-07-31 07:56:17 | 106.33 | 98% |