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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2940 | 2019-07-29 18:26:45 | 120.49 | 98% |
1925 | 2019-02-26 08:19:37 | 105.96 | 99% |