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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1017 | 2017-06-16 17:58:12 | 61.78 | 95% |