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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4755 | 2020-09-29 13:22:11 | 66.67 | 95% |
2403 | 2020-08-02 15:49:36 | 59.54 | 96% |
1404 | 2020-07-10 19:46:49 | 53.93 | 96% |