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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388 | 2020-02-29 17:44:04 | 71.64 | 94% |
175 | 2020-02-27 22:08:44 | 77.76 | 95% |