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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11607 | 2020-08-29 14:55:58 | 109.58 | 98% |
9422 | 2020-07-21 16:49:43 | 97.17 | 97% |
6820 | 2020-04-26 01:12:19 | 106.60 | 99% |