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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1185 | 2017-04-17 10:34:04 | 61.84 | 95% |