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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2867 | 2020-08-12 19:37:12 | 70.21 | 95% |
1901 | 2020-07-09 17:49:00 | 61.35 | 94% |
1554 | 2020-07-05 16:20:45 | 58.80 | 94% |