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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6847 | 2020-11-25 20:30:01 | 77.95 | 95% |
4268 | 2020-05-20 18:40:21 | 73.47 | 95% |
3717 | 2020-05-12 17:13:47 | 75.27 | 95% |