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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3905 | 2024-03-11 04:54:09 | 83.52 | 99.2% |
2954 | 2024-02-26 01:00:42 | 70.32 | 97.1% |