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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9517 | 2021-01-12 08:05:44 | 69.90 | 97% |
4121 | 2016-09-13 09:23:19 | 57.50 | 90% |