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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936 | 2020-09-16 11:02:04 | 73.44 | 95% |
457 | 2018-08-13 14:10:27 | 63.91 | 96% |