Born inside out. Hair grew in, not out. Entwined with brain. Lost all grasp of reality due to follicle contamination of hippocampus. Now I sit around inventing inane nicknames and casting stones on to a grid indiscriminately. Good times. Good times.
(skryť) Kliknite na hráčovo meno a potom na sekciu Ukončené hry, ďalej na názov hry a nakoniec na konkrétnu hru. Tu môžete ukončenú hru študovať a analyzovať. (Servant) (zobraziť všetky tipy)