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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5684 | 2019-11-01 15:54:56 | 84.19 | 97% |
2764 | 2019-06-10 15:55:42 | 79.70 | 96% |