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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2376 | 2020-07-01 17:38:41 | 172.08 | 99% |
1666 | 2020-06-09 23:23:00 | 153.19 | 98% |
1200 | 2020-06-04 21:18:40 | 141.54 | 98% |