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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4752 | 2018-10-11 10:45:00 | 91.96 | 98% |
208 | 2017-06-07 14:21:33 | 64.45 | 97% |