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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9018 | 2020-10-11 03:39:21 | 99.08 | 99% |
6987 | 2020-07-25 02:47:47 | 91.56 | 98% |
6917 | 2020-07-21 21:44:22 | 90.16 | 97% |