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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1595 | 2018-05-31 02:10:10 | 85.25 | 97% |
229 | 2018-03-29 06:29:44 | 66.57 | 95% |