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 |
---|---|---|---|
13249 | 2020-10-07 11:12:07 | 69.58 | 96% |
13035 | 2020-09-19 13:56:49 | 68.48 | 97% |
8166 | 2018-02-26 12:47:57 | 66.18 | 97% |
5782 | 2017-11-05 09:23:38 | 60.84 | 95% |
5494 | 2017-10-22 08:27:55 | 65.60 | 98% |
5383 | 2017-10-18 10:38:15 | 61.37 | 96% |
5302 | 2017-10-16 16:25:54 | 64.96 | 98% |
5218 | 2017-10-15 07:53:14 | 63.03 | 98% |
2979 | 2017-07-31 20:04:06 | 49.72 | 96% |
914 | 2017-05-28 09:52:24 | 44.54 | 92% |
782 | 2017-05-23 11:45:39 | 40.03 | 90% |