| Ranked Score: | 74,164,962 | |
| Play Count: | 589 | |
| Play Time: | 5h | |
| Max Combo: | 444x | |
| Total Hits: | 135,606 | |
| Hits x Play: | 230 | |
| Replays Watched: | 0 |
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my friends
History
About
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maps
die!!die!!cover!!!
- collab with fybeth & vindet (very cool map!!)
It's real yo
- DT map, collab with sorangan
CITY BOY PHONK [SAMSUNG GALAXY S6]
- ar0 meme diff for galaxyxy
jane didn't invent dariacore, i did
- first full map (and a really bad one at that), 10* repeating patterns
SuperPretzel [rate 5 stars]
- cs6.8 diffspike map for galaxyxy
ANOTHER NANO CLASSIC [ANOTHER AMH CLASSIC]
- wip collab with galaxyxy, A L E P H, creator, Furina, marc559_, alexii, Hide in room, comandocYT, towny1
FEELS LIKE HEAVEN, BURNS LIKE HELL [ULTIMATE GUARD SIDEWINDER 133+]
- wip trance map that i dont really know how to continue
- collab with fybeth & vindet (very cool map!!)
It's real yo
- DT map, collab with sorangan
CITY BOY PHONK [SAMSUNG GALAXY S6]
- ar0 meme diff for galaxyxy
jane didn't invent dariacore, i did
- first full map (and a really bad one at that), 10* repeating patterns
SuperPretzel [rate 5 stars]
- cs6.8 diffspike map for galaxyxy
ANOTHER NANO CLASSIC [ANOTHER AMH CLASSIC]
- wip collab with galaxyxy, A L E P H, creator, Furina, marc559_, alexii, Hide in room, comandocYT, towny1
FEELS LIKE HEAVEN, BURNS LIKE HELL [ULTIMATE GUARD SIDEWINDER 133+]
- wip trance map that i dont really know how to continue
people i've met IRL
i've met a lot of people thanks to this game. some of them are pretty good friends of mine now! but here's a list of everyone
IF UR MISSING PLS DM ME!!
2020~
IF UR MISSING PLS DM ME!!
2020~
- Moewagon
- ByYoshi14
- Casperiinho
- [DrG]
- E R N E S T O
- Calabere
- Rekens
- In Sane
- Blur
- akumatx (banned L bozo)
- Sorangan/Yuri Enjoyer
- Poderes
- DanteX10
- Aleph
- -Bubble
- Vitu
- naxurin
- Celoluna/Juanxd1
- arzmengar
- Mortal
- Arenth
- Margo
- Betwin/amborgesa
- AbejaIvan
- A N T O N I O
- Desur
- Frosiito
- kazamabc
- Milasus
- GokuLook
- AitorAmu
- Firos
- Jerkie
- Widelux13
- Nacro
- Sabudo
- byflowee
- i hate streams
- Hide in room
- BabyScylla
- NHarmonia
- Guldakh
- Mantequillalex
- Towny1
- YoloAdri
- CharlioM9
- Digoco
- jdfs
- -Sprite-
- ESCRUPULILLO
- Notlaw
- MonoCojones (NotHans)
- Jurumas
- Furina (Methalox)
- ComandocYT
- Derin
- EIVO
- iFeniix
- JairoFrancaso
- SansREPZ
- TheSea
- -Shizuru (Kiian5)
- PanElGato
- Welter
- B of yassin
- Murkano
- Scaryz
- Radiownd
- -Wind
- Eydeyy
- FlippyTheYoshi
- girlslasttour
- aleotcapitalist
- A N E R
- adronks
#respect players
everyone i see in ezhd leaderboards
anton the goat
sorangan best mapper
anton the goat
sorangan best mapper
hola
A L E P H took a shower here
jdfs hizo 192 brazos mecanicos aqui
jdfs hizo 192 brazos mecanicos aqui
lol
lowkey hate farming
reached 3 dig just for the medal
i play whatever i feel like is fun
not playing to improve as of 18/4/26 this is a lie. i'll be better
aside from osu, i mostly play mcsr and apex. getting into sdvx & itg. I play a lot of indie games as well.
learning how to map too
reached 3 dig just for the medal
i play whatever i feel like is fun
aside from osu, i mostly play mcsr and apex. getting into sdvx & itg. I play a lot of indie games as well.
learning how to map too

remember
the thing is i'm not just a nose with legs, but the desire to fall in is so strong, listen to me. do you need some lip balm? i shouldn't be responsible for what i say. someone else should be responsible for what i say. there will always be baskets and benches. the cow is for land and the horse is for water. but can you really feel the sound of two hundred people eating? i was in ancient egypt with thе rabbit, i saw the whole thing, i exist likе cocaine. and i just wish stuff would stop happening so fast, i just want to catch my breath and feel that i exist in a moment within a moment inside this time right now. but i know life doesn't work like that. everything is changing all the time. and if i keep eating this delusional garbage, it'll stick to the roof of my mouth and i'll be walking along the street trying to go to the bank or something, and my tongue will be doing bits and my phone will ring, and it's someone calling themselves grandma, which is weird because all my grandmas are dead. god rest their souls. but she's telling me about the fact she's taken a plane to algeria and she doesn't know why, and i'm so baffled i walk into a lamppost. and on the other side of the street is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she's laughing at me, and everyone is staring at you, but not in a good way, in that scary way that you sometimes get in those dreams, where everyone is looking at you and you look down at your feet and you realize they aren't, strictly speaking, feet. but what are you supposed to do, because, because you just walked into a fucking lamppost? and now you're rolling around on the floor and you're still trying to get the dang words out of your mouth, but they're stuck to your tongue. and the music playing in the car, which the beautiful woman is getting into, sounds a lot like an album you used to listen to when you were younger that soundtracked some of your first sexual experiences. and the car is maroon. and maybe that's actually exactly the same color that your car is. and you start to get really freaked out because your head has been on the floor for a long time now, and if it starts to get any longer, there may be some major social and medical implications. and so you start to feel a little bit funny all over, and you try to reach down to touch your toes, but your lips start to tingle because they are right there resting up against the pile of all your hopes and dreams. and there's the ambulance. and there are some nice concerned-looking faces ready to take you somewhere where stuff will be injected into your central nervous system using techniques which seem to revolve around getting the ghost of your aunt's mother-in-law to sing lullabies in a language you don't understand until you really, really start to forget who and what you are
the thing is i'm not just a nose with legs, but the desire to fall in is so strong, listen to me. do you need some lip balm? i shouldn't be responsible for what i say. someone else should be responsible for what i say. there will always be baskets and benches. the cow is for land and the horse is for water. but can you really feel the sound of two hundred people eating? i was in ancient egypt with thе rabbit, i saw the whole thing, i exist likе cocaine. and i just wish stuff would stop happening so fast, i just want to catch my breath and feel that i exist in a moment within a moment inside this time right now. but i know life doesn't work like that. everything is changing all the time. and if i keep eating this delusional garbage, it'll stick to the roof of my mouth and i'll be walking along the street trying to go to the bank or something, and my tongue will be doing bits and my phone will ring, and it's someone calling themselves grandma, which is weird because all my grandmas are dead. god rest their souls. but she's telling me about the fact she's taken a plane to algeria and she doesn't know why, and i'm so baffled i walk into a lamppost. and on the other side of the street is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she's laughing at me, and everyone is staring at you, but not in a good way, in that scary way that you sometimes get in those dreams, where everyone is looking at you and you look down at your feet and you realize they aren't, strictly speaking, feet. but what are you supposed to do, because, because you just walked into a fucking lamppost? and now you're rolling around on the floor and you're still trying to get the dang words out of your mouth, but they're stuck to your tongue. and the music playing in the car, which the beautiful woman is getting into, sounds a lot like an album you used to listen to when you were younger that soundtracked some of your first sexual experiences. and the car is maroon. and maybe that's actually exactly the same color that your car is. and you start to get really freaked out because your head has been on the floor for a long time now, and if it starts to get any longer, there may be some major social and medical implications. and so you start to feel a little bit funny all over, and you try to reach down to touch your toes, but your lips start to tingle because they are right there resting up against the pile of all your hopes and dreams. and there's the ambulance. and there are some nice concerned-looking faces ready to take you somewhere where stuff will be injected into your central nervous system using techniques which seem to revolve around getting the ghost of your aunt's mother-in-law to sing lullabies in a language you don't understand until you really, really start to forget who and what you are



























































































































































































































































































































































