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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35022 | 2018-07-05 23:07:17 | 97.38 | 98% |
32915 | 2016-11-04 05:06:12 | 95.80 | 99% |