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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2356 | 2017-02-23 04:54:02 | 49.83 | 99% |
1249 | 2017-02-02 12:38:56 | 38.72 | 94% |