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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4422 | 2020-01-17 15:31:47 | 102.56 | 99% |
1480 | 2019-10-23 20:17:20 | 89.27 | 98% |