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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5727 | 2020-06-24 19:58:41 | 131.76 | 99% |
3926 | 2020-05-10 17:16:05 | 118.08 | 99% |
2854 | 2020-04-26 04:28:50 | 121.48 | 98% |