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 |
---|---|---|---|
44016 | 2020-11-23 13:01:20 | 94.06 | 98% |
41833 | 2020-10-26 08:48:40 | 96.42 | 99% |
41551 | 2020-10-20 15:46:45 | 83.33 | 97% |
32160 | 2020-04-17 13:39:07 | 73.40 | 96% |
29716 | 2020-03-11 09:37:52 | 84.03 | 97% |
20057 | 2019-10-25 07:26:12 | 85.93 | 97% |
5232 | 2019-02-04 16:30:29 | 75.98 | 97% |
4634 | 2019-01-25 14:16:42 | 78.85 | 96% |
2255 | 2018-12-14 13:13:02 | 79.28 | 97% |