Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20789 | 2019-04-13 23:31:39 | 134.98 | 98% |
| 19777 | 2019-03-22 08:47:52 | 131.32 | 99% |
| 17478 | 2019-02-09 03:40:51 | 96.40 | 96% |
| 5216 | 2018-06-28 07:34:32 | 107.68 | 97% |
| 3769 | 2018-05-30 16:09:08 | 98.78 | 98% |
| 1872 | 2018-05-02 10:18:21 | 101.16 | 97% |