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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1841 | 2017-12-24 16:37:19 | 80.64 | 95% |
| 427 | 2017-11-15 19:02:44 | 68.12 | 95% |