Goodness, present and hallowed, is thanking walls of the shallow embankments for flowing in over the soldiering masses of dayglow blades scorched by hovering halos. Washing away until I don't even cringe at the thought of you.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1211 | 2018-03-16 05:52:23 | 84.58 | 99% |
| 1055 | 2018-03-02 11:10:09 | 75.21 | 98% |