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 |
---|---|---|---|
13234 | 2020-10-06 20:59:31 | 67.71 | 95% |
11563 | 2020-03-01 21:09:01 | 72.30 | 98% |
11057 | 2018-06-30 14:24:10 | 76.89 | 98% |
10593 | 2018-05-19 06:48:23 | 65.99 | 97% |
8765 | 2018-03-11 10:02:42 | 70.79 | 95% |
8302 | 2018-03-03 10:05:21 | 81.16 | 99% |