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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9242 | 2022-01-25 12:53:33 | 75.43 | 97% |
| 6870 | 2021-06-02 11:02:02 | 78.11 | 98% |
| 3335 | 2021-02-14 10:38:17 | 61.99 | 98.5% |
| 2416 | 2021-02-10 14:21:13 | 55.14 | 96% |
| 133 | 2021-01-29 18:14:37 | 49.07 | 95.9% |