High on a stag the Goddess held her seat, and there were little hounds about her feet; below her feet there was a sickle moon, waxing it seemed, but would be waning soon. Her statue bore a mantle of bright green, her hand a bow with arrows cased and keen; her eyes were lowered, gazing as she rode down to where Pluto has his dark abode.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44045 | 2020-11-08 18:45:04 | 134.79 | 99% |
| 20600 | 2019-03-16 20:55:38 | 121.66 | 98% |
| 20267 | 2019-03-10 11:53:32 | 108.53 | 98% |
| 15356 | 2019-01-06 14:25:22 | 105.15 | 97% |
| 15126 | 2019-01-04 12:13:33 | 94.92 | 97% |
| 14180 | 2018-12-29 17:09:26 | 109.05 | 99% |
| 8081 | 2018-10-16 19:51:35 | 72.74 | 95% |
| 3090 | 2018-09-07 12:57:12 | 60.25 | 96% |