I'm waking up to ash and dust. I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust. I'm breathing in the chemicals. I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus. This is it, the apocalypse.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1497 | 2016-11-08 01:36:04 | 124.41 | 93% |
14 | 2016-09-05 12:03:39 | 133.66 | 100% |