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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1461 | 2017-06-24 14:49:26 | 78.97 | 96% |
291 | 2017-05-19 07:52:35 | 63.11 | 93% |