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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2303 | 2017-02-12 09:31:55 | 87.13 | 99% |
993 | 2016-11-05 17:43:55 | 71.99 | 99% |