With all six stones, I could simply snap my fingers, they would all cease to exist and I call that... mercy. And then what? I finally rest, and watch the sun rise on a grateful universe. The hardest choices require the strongest wills.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1969 | 2020-08-17 00:49:17 | 98.47 | 98% |