I'm in a crisis. I need help. Come on, mood, shift back to good again. Come on, be a friend. Nina Twin is trying to help, and I really hope that she succeeds. Though I picked the thorny path myself, I'm afraid of where it leads. Chemicals, don't strangle my pen. Chemicals, don't make me sick again. I'm always so dubious of your intent, like I can't afford to replace what you've spent. Come on, chemicals. Nina Twin is trying to help, and I really hope she gets me straight, because my own inner cosmology has become too dense to navigate.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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16295 | 2020-12-10 21:36:36 | 93.84 | 95% |
14183 | 2020-11-16 04:08:38 | 101.15 | 97% |
13668 | 2020-11-06 17:50:20 | 103.97 | 97% |