Beata Maria, you know I am a righteous man. Of my virtue I am justly proud. Et tibi Pater... Beata Maria, you know I'm so much purer than the common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd. Quia peccavi nimis... Then tell me, Maria, why I see her dancing there - why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul? Cogitatione... I feel her, I see her! The sun caught in her raven hair is blazing in me out of all control! Verbo et opere...
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14093 | 2018-10-27 11:30:36 | 95.44 | 98% |
| 11994 | 2018-07-28 21:13:18 | 106.91 | 99% |
| 11708 | 2018-07-09 22:23:14 | 89.36 | 98% |
| 9648 | 2017-12-23 15:47:42 | 89.65 | 98% |