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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17032 | 2020-12-15 04:01:35 | 98.62 | 97% |
| 14880 | 2020-12-07 02:43:24 | 98.52 | 98% |
| 9625 | 2020-06-20 07:46:06 | 99.89 | 98% |
| 8372 | 2019-09-10 10:38:26 | 95.46 | 98% |
| 2621 | 2018-02-27 00:19:19 | 84.77 | 97% |
| 2003 | 2018-01-14 11:06:00 | 80.81 | 97% |