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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1368 | 2018-10-07 00:44:22 | 91.30 | 96% |
589 | 2017-05-28 21:57:01 | 85.91 | 91% |