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 |
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17990 | 2020-07-10 22:14:34 | 90.72 | 97% |
12682 | 2020-04-22 14:16:57 | 70.23 | 94% |
11645 | 2020-04-10 13:14:45 | 66.81 | 95% |