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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664 | 2018-02-19 02:18:10 | 111.55 | 99% |