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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2610 | 2019-08-03 16:23:45 | 71.99 | 98% |
161 | 2018-12-05 14:40:17 | 58.64 | 97% |