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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1674 | 2022-02-05 10:19:07 | 84.70 | 97% |
1661 | 2022-02-04 07:05:58 | 89.53 | 97% |