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 |
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483 | 2018-04-02 17:37:04 | 102.81 | 97% |