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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2098 | 2016-12-02 20:11:55 | 100.78 | 98% |
1170 | 2016-10-23 21:24:23 | 95.89 | 96% |