It led me by the hand, as if to fill the niches in the memories in my oozing brain fluid. Without even a destination, we kept walking. Disgusting clouds were floating in the sky. I already know what will happen to me the next time I wake up.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1752 | 2017-04-10 06:28:14 | 81.41 | 98% |
1661 | 2017-03-18 04:43:27 | 91.38 | 97% |