Even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return. To become the dew that quenches the land, to spare the sands, the seas, the skies, I offer thee this silent sacrifice.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5758 | 2023-02-21 12:45:09 | 85.24 | 97% |
| 2509 | 2022-08-01 08:47:35 | 75.99 | 96% |
| 1554 | 2022-05-18 12:08:15 | 84.87 | 96% |