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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4336 | 2019-07-05 18:10:42 | 134.85 | 95% |
1475 | 2017-10-08 09:59:04 | 109.42 | 96% |