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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5223 | 2020-07-04 22:09:42 | 71.68 | 95% |
| 42 | 2020-03-19 14:30:04 | 67.02 | 94% |