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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332 | 2018-01-19 05:19:00 | 115.13 | 99% |
114 | 2017-12-30 20:40:55 | 136.15 | 99% |