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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750 | 2016-10-15 07:55:57 | 39.86 | 97% |
664 | 2016-10-13 08:24:27 | 40.56 | 99% |