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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10569 | 2017-08-04 15:19:30 | 95.67 | 97% |
10141 | 2017-07-14 14:30:59 | 108.07 | 98% |
8806 | 2016-12-08 21:29:13 | 117.25 | 97% |