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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3517 | 2021-01-06 18:58:56 | 118.60 | 99% |
1949 | 2018-09-13 00:12:15 | 111.08 | 98% |