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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966 | 2020-02-27 15:59:12 | 102.79 | 96% |
919 | 2020-02-25 18:59:39 | 103.88 | 97% |