Colors weave into a spire of flame. Distant sparks call to a past still unnamed. Bear this torch against the cold of the night. Search your soul and re-awaken the undying light! On that day, when the sky fell away, our world came to an end. In our rise did a fading sunrise in the dark, glimmering shadows.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19911 | 2020-11-17 14:08:17 | 90.18 | 96% |
| 19378 | 2020-11-04 01:21:25 | 76.43 | 94% |
| 16878 | 2020-09-07 01:18:28 | 87.91 | 97% |
| 15622 | 2020-08-14 12:21:22 | 84.38 | 97% |
| 15424 | 2020-08-12 19:43:28 | 87.06 | 97% |
| 13572 | 2020-07-08 02:39:09 | 93.42 | 99% |
| 3557 | 2019-12-10 23:00:39 | 78.06 | 97% |