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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7354 | 2018-09-17 18:37:59 | 55.74 | 94% |
6672 | 2018-09-03 10:29:35 | 70.19 | 99% |