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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7906 | 2020-05-27 14:00:05 | 65.30 | 96% |
7608 | 2020-05-23 13:57:14 | 59.44 | 95% |
6785 | 2020-05-07 04:04:39 | 59.43 | 94% |