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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12700 | 2020-10-17 02:04:07 | 86.78 | 98% |
| 10294 | 2020-09-06 15:08:21 | 81.56 | 98% |