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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43532 | 2017-01-20 01:24:21 | 118.45 | 98% |
40764 | 2016-12-29 00:23:56 | 110.54 | 95% |