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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3071 | 2020-06-14 10:44:49 | 57.75 | 93% |
| 3028 | 2020-06-01 03:49:21 | 68.41 | 95% |