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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2321 | 2018-12-23 13:13:16 | 98.61 | 97% |
1986 | 2018-12-18 14:19:00 | 96.59 | 98% |