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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1112 | 2021-02-11 13:43:25 | 101.92 | 97.8% |
863 | 2020-10-03 09:18:36 | 94.51 | 97% |