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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1155 | 2016-10-29 13:37:54 | 77.82 | 97% |
847 | 2016-10-02 05:35:29 | 63.26 | 91% |