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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4678 | 2018-03-11 16:41:46 | 83.14 | 96% |
4106 | 2017-12-23 22:11:31 | 75.01 | 96% |