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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5172 | 2017-01-15 09:11:10 | 77.34 | 97% |
4344 | 2016-10-08 16:39:04 | 87.67 | 98% |