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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4465 | 2019-12-16 00:12:20 | 130.72 | 97% |
253 | 2016-12-24 18:58:25 | 114.68 | 91% |