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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2647 | 2020-07-12 06:06:58 | 69.70 | 97% |
2001 | 2020-05-24 06:45:14 | 65.14 | 96% |