Kings of little kingdoms fought together, and the young Sun shone like fire on the red metal of their new and greedy swords. There was victory and defeat; and towers fell, fortresses were burned, and flames went up into the sky. Gold was piled on biers of dead kings and queens; and mounds covered them, and the stone doors were shut; and the grass grew over all.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1180 | 2020-07-26 09:36:36 | 97.63 | 95% |
1015 | 2020-07-25 04:33:46 | 109.96 | 98% |
411 | 2020-07-18 08:54:42 | 96.14 | 96% |