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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10203 | 2020-11-25 13:19:20 | 65.51 | 96% |
| 7993 | 2020-10-12 15:47:28 | 63.50 | 98% |
| 4473 | 2020-08-01 18:23:42 | 60.40 | 95% |