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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509 | 2017-04-17 03:28:35 | 70.69 | 98% |
394 | 2017-02-27 22:43:25 | 68.11 | 98% |