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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1477 | 2020-05-07 04:06:21 | 75.82 | 97% |
| 298 | 2020-03-19 20:22:05 | 67.80 | 97% |