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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1786 | 2017-09-01 06:07:38 | 77.84 | 98% |
1086 | 2017-08-18 08:09:32 | 70.31 | 97% |