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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27757 | 2020-10-06 21:24:46 | 71.38 | 99% |
| 26258 | 2019-09-02 10:16:36 | 62.24 | 98% |
| 25098 | 2018-11-16 12:28:45 | 64.72 | 97% |
| 24723 | 2018-08-29 11:17:13 | 69.12 | 98% |
| 18396 | 2017-09-11 14:50:14 | 64.00 | 99% |
| 14234 | 2017-03-23 14:20:44 | 62.72 | 94% |