I'm in a crisis. I need help. Come on, mood, shift back to good again. Come on, be a friend. Nina Twin is trying to help, and I really hope that she succeeds. Though I picked the thorny path myself, I'm afraid of where it leads. Chemicals, don't strangle my pen. Chemicals, don't make me sick again. I'm always so dubious of your intent, like I can't afford to replace what you've spent. Come on, chemicals. Nina Twin is trying to help, and I really hope she gets me straight, because my own inner cosmology has become too dense to navigate.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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13958 | 2020-11-30 00:59:11 | 61.87 | 98% |
10596 | 2020-08-24 18:04:43 | 56.25 | 97% |
9821 | 2020-08-02 09:34:00 | 65.86 | 99% |