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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4187 | 2022-02-17 18:29:11 | 75.29 | 97% |
3635 | 2021-09-23 02:54:38 | 75.51 | 96% |
1670 | 2019-12-17 02:56:46 | 68.40 | 97% |
1365 | 2019-11-12 01:08:30 | 62.14 | 96% |