Clouds begin to tear; sky is bleeding hair. God is weeping tears; you are full of fears. Vehement lightning quake; head begins to ache. Lord has thunder snake; Balrog he will break. And thus, revenge was fruitless, for one who had been turned, and we are reminded who lords over this altered world.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8169 | 2020-09-07 16:36:57 | 89.76 | 98% |
| 5329 | 2020-02-07 22:00:39 | 92.63 | 98% |