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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1933 | 2020-12-13 20:10:01 | 71.93 | 98% |
1544 | 2020-10-22 22:11:12 | 61.76 | 96% |