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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5345 | 2017-06-26 04:43:02 | 113.05 | 99% |
4131 | 2017-03-29 11:36:27 | 120.59 | 99% |