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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256 | 2016-09-05 20:23:12 | 112.04 | 99% |
234 | 2016-09-05 12:17:31 | 127.28 | 98% |