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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7432 | 2020-11-03 22:46:12 | 199.74 | 99% |
7431 | 2020-11-03 22:41:24 | 186.62 | 99% |
5925 | 2020-10-14 03:15:13 | 148.34 | 98% |