Kings of little kingdoms fought together, and the young Sun shone like fire on the red metal of their new and greedy swords. There was victory and defeat; and towers fell, fortresses were burned, and flames went up into the sky. Gold was piled on biers of dead kings and queens; and mounds covered them, and the stone doors were shut; and the grass grew over all.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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13974 | 2020-10-16 07:49:23 | 140.97 | 99% |
12743 | 2020-09-30 06:01:25 | 119.54 | 98% |
3179 | 2020-06-02 22:15:31 | 111.62 | 98% |