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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18049 | 2020-10-26 00:33:33 | 112.35 | 98% |
| 12100 | 2020-08-05 21:06:17 | 104.13 | 98% |