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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19134 | 2020-08-27 23:44:06 | 72.48 | 97% |
| 9882 | 2019-07-31 11:38:06 | 80.79 | 95% |
| 5787 | 2019-04-18 17:57:07 | 76.50 | 95% |
| 1121 | 2018-08-05 17:05:38 | 58.34 | 94% |
| 669 | 2018-05-24 22:49:19 | 41.94 | 92% |