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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3982 | 2020-11-03 19:26:57 | 67.34 | 96% |
1006 | 2020-09-07 08:48:56 | 54.01 | 94% |
519 | 2020-08-30 08:35:31 | 55.64 | 97% |