Clouds begin to tear; sky is bleeding hair. God is weeping tears; you are full of fears. Vehement lightning quake; head begins to ache. Lord has thunder snake; Balrog he will break. And thus, revenge was fruitless, for one who had been turned, and we are reminded who lords over this altered world.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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5849 | 2020-07-09 03:13:35 | 79.52 | 97% |
4336 | 2019-12-29 16:28:29 | 88.59 | 97% |