Kings of little kingdoms fought together, and the young Sun shone like fire on the red metal of their new and greedy swords. There was victory and defeat; and towers fell, fortresses were burned, and flames went up into the sky. Gold was piled on biers of dead kings and queens; and mounds covered them, and the stone doors were shut; and the grass grew over all.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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2587 | 2020-10-30 03:22:10 | 61.13 | 95% |
2215 | 2020-10-25 03:48:05 | 62.24 | 94% |
58 | 2020-08-12 12:09:46 | 65.58 | 95% |