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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745 | 2021-09-18 13:51:31 | 57.47 | 97% |
541 | 2021-07-18 14:53:30 | 52.95 | 97% |
412 | 2021-06-24 08:25:54 | 54.58 | 96% |