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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 481 | 2019-09-29 16:48:58 | 66.39 | 100% |