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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1085 | 2017-07-13 20:12:54 | 60.60 | 99% |
835 | 2017-05-18 06:54:22 | 69.64 | 98% |