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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4569 | 2020-04-01 16:56:47 | 83.66 | 99% |
| 4149 | 2020-02-20 20:02:49 | 76.10 | 97% |