The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed. And on the pedestal these words appear: 'My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!' Nothing beside remains. Round the decay of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare the lone and level sands stretch far away.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1809 | 2020-10-24 06:50:38 | 67.25 | 95% |