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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585 | 2022-01-04 16:10:51 | 81.04 | 97% |
139 | 2020-12-22 13:45:30 | 69.11 | 96% |