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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1580 | 2017-10-28 12:28:46 | 46.79 | 94% |
878 | 2016-12-22 11:51:08 | 38.57 | 89% |