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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7071 | 2018-12-30 07:01:53 | 156.09 | 100% |
3777 | 2018-08-02 00:36:08 | 141.79 | 99% |