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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4602 | 2017-08-25 21:07:19 | 85.07 | 98% |
1703 | 2017-07-15 08:36:12 | 80.37 | 99% |