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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4359 | 2019-02-02 23:01:05 | 134.49 | 98% |
3943 | 2018-11-18 22:29:46 | 141.72 | 98% |