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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4951 | 2018-09-23 21:18:22 | 69.44 | 97% |
3012 | 2018-08-08 03:07:56 | 64.81 | 97% |
214 | 2018-07-09 05:25:56 | 61.82 | 97% |