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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972 | 2021-11-11 20:06:06 | 103.09 | 98% |
513 | 2021-09-11 21:25:19 | 107.26 | 98% |