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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1278 | 2020-04-13 00:21:38 | 131.27 | 98% |