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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7338 | 2023-01-13 01:58:33 | 97.81 | 97% |
| 4130 | 2021-12-09 09:00:29 | 85.91 | 96% |
| 260 | 2021-01-12 04:16:31 | 54.99 | 93% |
| 231 | 2021-01-12 01:43:09 | 50.67 | 94% |