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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5380 | 2019-08-09 11:29:52 | 87.00 | 96% |
1266 | 2017-01-09 04:51:53 | 59.07 | 89% |