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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2171 | 2020-11-05 03:50:16 | 61.65 | 95% |
| 1176 | 2020-10-12 04:01:21 | 47.17 | 94% |