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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5458 | 2020-08-23 04:23:01 | 153.67 | 99% |
3682 | 2020-08-07 18:13:39 | 144.44 | 99% |
1191 | 2020-07-22 23:28:32 | 142.19 | 99% |