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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326 | 2025-05-20 04:34:41 | 136.82 | 94.6% |
36 | 2025-05-04 20:35:17 | 147.22 | 98% |