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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793 | 2017-06-15 01:05:56 | 100.07 | 98% |
458 | 2017-05-20 04:56:39 | 92.11 | 96% |
82 | 2017-01-05 03:27:47 | 96.86 | 96% |