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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2605 | 2018-12-29 06:54:39 | 62.41 | 97% |
2264 | 2018-09-06 13:12:10 | 65.63 | 95% |