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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3510 | 2020-06-11 14:51:41 | 112.37 | 98% |
721 | 2017-12-28 16:21:31 | 92.57 | 98% |