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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25829 | 2020-11-26 08:17:03 | 105.20 | 97% |
22560 | 2020-10-21 06:24:11 | 114.01 | 97% |
22257 | 2020-10-19 02:09:20 | 113.23 | 98% |