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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21914 | 2017-10-14 09:24:48 | 76.21 | 98% |
| 21666 | 2017-10-11 03:06:10 | 74.10 | 98% |
| 17194 | 2017-07-14 15:10:39 | 78.52 | 98% |
| 16484 | 2017-06-22 15:34:47 | 76.19 | 99% |
| 14017 | 2017-05-17 12:41:42 | 74.38 | 95% |
| 10909 | 2017-03-28 14:13:27 | 82.53 | 97% |
| 10391 | 2017-03-19 08:34:31 | 77.43 | 97% |
| 8841 | 2017-02-08 16:27:21 | 71.72 | 93% |
| 7988 | 2017-01-25 16:28:15 | 69.60 | 93% |
| 7087 | 2017-01-15 16:12:30 | 76.74 | 97% |
| 6211 | 2016-11-11 16:56:41 | 71.79 | 95% |