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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914 | 2020-12-30 14:57:04 | 77.87 | 98% |
575 | 2020-12-26 18:03:40 | 70.03 | 96% |
440 | 2020-12-26 14:12:48 | 79.24 | 98% |