Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5932 | 2019-10-11 13:43:15 | 85.50 | 96% |
| 5558 | 2019-09-13 14:31:38 | 91.41 | 97% |
| 5432 | 2019-09-10 10:59:51 | 84.84 | 97% |
| 71 | 2019-01-04 18:32:25 | 65.22 | 94% |