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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6520 | 2019-05-20 20:48:25 | 104.07 | 96% |
1339 | 2018-08-27 04:56:09 | 85.14 | 96% |