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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36200 | 2020-01-07 20:56:05 | 81.03 | 98% |
| 33511 | 2019-10-17 01:33:58 | 79.88 | 97% |
| 29457 | 2019-07-28 01:16:06 | 83.53 | 97% |
| 27794 | 2019-06-18 00:47:19 | 80.54 | 97% |
| 25662 | 2019-04-18 23:46:23 | 82.33 | 98% |
| 24015 | 2019-03-20 01:56:38 | 80.97 | 98% |
| 18913 | 2018-05-20 04:00:20 | 75.21 | 97% |
| 12865 | 2017-07-04 23:39:25 | 79.18 | 97% |
| 10276 | 2017-03-14 04:27:31 | 77.03 | 97% |
| 9569 | 2017-02-10 06:33:04 | 78.01 | 95% |
| 8794 | 2017-01-08 20:22:33 | 74.80 | 93% |