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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1311 | 2020-09-19 05:40:09 | 88.14 | 98% |
| 1016 | 2020-09-03 14:22:07 | 87.58 | 98% |
| 778 | 2020-08-18 13:15:16 | 83.42 | 98% |