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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169 | 2017-05-06 05:16:05 | 95.05 | 96% |