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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22925 | 2019-10-07 16:48:04 | 129.70 | 98% |
| 21729 | 2019-04-30 23:20:07 | 141.87 | 98% |
| 17614 | 2018-07-17 04:28:03 | 126.46 | 98% |
| 15848 | 2018-02-15 09:35:46 | 126.47 | 98% |
| 12428 | 2017-10-17 20:30:42 | 121.94 | 97% |
| 12299 | 2017-10-08 20:07:48 | 103.67 | 96% |
| 9472 | 2017-07-28 12:51:15 | 115.52 | 97% |
| 9471 | 2017-07-28 12:50:29 | 131.35 | 99% |
| 6478 | 2017-05-12 09:53:59 | 125.52 | 96% |