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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3146 | 2020-12-06 19:52:23 | 68.59 | 98% |
| 1531 | 2020-11-28 00:11:24 | 71.04 | 98% |
| 50 | 2020-11-06 20:29:37 | 64.23 | 98% |