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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11426 | 2020-10-06 18:08:47 | 102.67 | 98% |
| 10107 | 2017-02-02 04:39:00 | 142.66 | 98% |
| 9444 | 2017-01-23 11:32:29 | 126.95 | 97% |
| 8545 | 2017-01-09 12:48:34 | 136.40 | 97% |
| 8198 | 2017-01-03 02:09:08 | 127.95 | 98% |
| 8014 | 2016-12-28 12:14:38 | 115.12 | 97% |
| 7910 | 2016-12-27 07:26:53 | 129.01 | 97% |
| 7271 | 2016-12-19 12:15:41 | 130.82 | 97% |