The room was dark,
and my screen was bright.
Pale hand on my mouse,
oh I was ready to fight.
"Welcome to the rift"
the game had began.
I bought my first items,
and to my lane I ran.
I made some bad calls,
but the team had my back.
The seconds passed us by,
the deaths started to stack.
Forty-two minutes in,
neck and neck we stood.
An ace would end the game,
yet neither of us could.
With dragon on the line,
both teams vied for power.
Fighting ensued and we had won,
for their ADC chose to cower.
Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 6:40 PM UTC
The room was dark,
and my screen was bright.
Pale hand on my mouse,
oh I was ready to fight.
"Welcome to the rift"
the game had began.
I bought my first items,
and to my lane I ran.
I made some bad calls,
but the team had my back.
The seconds passed us by,
the deaths started to stack.
Forty-two minutes in,
neck and neck we stood.
An ace would end the game,
yet neither of us could.
With dragon on the line,
both teams vied for power.
Fighting ensued and we had won,
for their ADC chose to cower.
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