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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12848 | 2019-05-12 15:06:51 | 65.47 | 97% |
| 11675 | 2018-09-26 08:37:30 | 57.61 | 95% |
| 10581 | 2018-06-29 08:58:17 | 65.06 | 98% |
| 10456 | 2018-06-27 08:47:55 | 66.83 | 98% |
| 7775 | 2018-05-07 14:11:00 | 58.70 | 97% |
| 2965 | 2017-09-07 18:39:00 | 52.52 | 97% |
| 2122 | 2017-08-27 11:32:17 | 56.59 | 98% |
| 1868 | 2017-06-18 18:36:07 | 50.53 | 97% |