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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16873 | 2019-04-05 01:21:39 | 101.18 | 99% |
| 16451 | 2019-02-28 20:52:43 | 108.80 | 99% |
| 15387 | 2019-01-25 22:41:39 | 106.78 | 99% |
| 13344 | 2018-02-13 21:13:50 | 98.41 | 99% |
| 10092 | 2017-07-12 08:33:30 | 100.10 | 99% |
| 7429 | 2017-03-20 16:19:48 | 90.90 | 98% |
| 5631 | 2016-11-30 20:24:20 | 92.50 | 97% |
| 5202 | 2016-11-23 19:50:31 | 100.42 | 98% |