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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4768 | 2020-12-03 22:42:46 | 97.46 | 95% |
3970 | 2020-11-28 23:06:39 | 102.68 | 97% |
1567 | 2020-11-15 14:31:34 | 84.12 | 95% |