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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7297 | 2020-11-03 10:35:38 | 65.71 | 97% |
| 5903 | 2020-10-26 08:55:11 | 60.42 | 96% |