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 |
---|---|---|---|
7049 | 2023-10-16 05:44:54 | 90.44 | 96.1% |
2035 | 2022-06-06 03:00:25 | 74.49 | 96% |
456 | 2022-04-16 02:10:06 | 57.25 | 94% |