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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2229 | 2017-12-06 15:59:25 | 71.89 | 98% |
1352 | 2017-11-13 14:34:15 | 64.74 | 97% |