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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4890 | 2017-01-03 10:21:23 | 99.72 | 98% |
4835 | 2016-12-12 10:03:26 | 100.72 | 100% |