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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21547 | 2018-03-21 05:28:10 | 74.47 | 99% |
| 20618 | 2018-03-08 03:36:10 | 79.58 | 99% |