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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661 | 2017-01-03 22:46:47 | 58.68 | 89% |