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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1024 | 2020-12-25 20:30:51 | 51.10 | 96% |
17 | 2020-05-10 09:16:41 | 40.72 | 96% |