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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1348 | 2018-08-08 03:07:45 | 84.07 | 97% |
1334 | 2018-08-07 01:01:21 | 79.89 | 96% |