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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2267 | 2018-07-28 08:54:49 | 45.92 | 95% |
2194 | 2018-07-26 00:38:16 | 51.07 | 98% |