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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601 | 2017-10-16 16:15:54 | 63.12 | 98% |
420 | 2017-10-10 06:52:46 | 51.40 | 98% |