Even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return. To become the dew that quenches the land, to spare the sands, the seas, the skies, I offer thee this silent sacrifice.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14704 | 2023-03-27 20:23:22 | 74.76 | 97% |
| 10420 | 2021-11-18 14:42:02 | 78.63 | 96% |
| 8834 | 2021-04-11 12:45:53 | 77.43 | 97% |
| 2657 | 2020-12-04 15:31:32 | 56.65 | 94% |