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 |
---|---|---|---|
38101 | 2020-12-02 19:05:16 | 79.95 | 98% |
32629 | 2020-09-28 13:55:33 | 80.46 | 98% |
30013 | 2020-08-20 14:41:21 | 80.77 | 98% |
27565 | 2020-04-19 09:12:15 | 85.79 | 99% |
23753 | 2019-05-01 21:21:10 | 79.48 | 99% |
22651 | 2019-03-30 16:21:01 | 78.39 | 98% |
22309 | 2019-03-29 20:54:05 | 76.52 | 97% |