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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1009 | 2017-05-22 04:10:55 | 100.52 | 98% |
317 | 2017-05-05 21:26:27 | 88.68 | 97% |