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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11149 | 2019-07-13 20:20:37 | 86.52 | 95% |
10443 | 2019-05-20 20:48:30 | 89.92 | 95% |