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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5200 | 2020-11-14 12:48:00 | 82.37 | 96% |
| 718 | 2020-08-18 20:13:26 | 69.58 | 95% |