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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1324 | 2017-04-30 04:28:24 | 121.11 | 92% |
1192 | 2017-04-27 04:48:49 | 113.76 | 90% |