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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632 | 2018-02-28 10:10:15 | 84.49 | 95% |
410 | 2018-02-26 08:38:15 | 76.38 | 96% |