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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1015 | 2017-02-07 02:44:26 | 121.69 | 98% |
666 | 2016-11-11 23:51:40 | 101.22 | 91% |