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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 224 | 2019-01-07 09:21:47 | 70.48 | 99% |