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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20828 | 2020-07-22 23:47:02 | 128.25 | 97% |
16802 | 2020-03-15 23:26:49 | 148.41 | 99% |
15503 | 2020-01-08 16:35:38 | 126.66 | 98% |