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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4003 | 2016-10-10 12:32:38 | 52.53 | 92% |
3684 | 2016-09-17 07:31:34 | 56.80 | 94% |