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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369 | 2020-12-10 15:37:00 | 66.02 | 95% |
11 | 2020-11-24 14:34:39 | 70.41 | 96% |