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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2668 | 2018-02-10 05:57:15 | 165.60 | 99% |
688 | 2017-09-15 03:33:57 | 151.70 | 97% |