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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25970 | 2020-06-11 08:46:49 | 121.12 | 99% |
25727 | 2020-06-05 15:21:33 | 112.63 | 98% |
24386 | 2020-05-16 00:51:53 | 116.56 | 99% |