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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2683 | 2022-04-14 12:13:30 | 91.81 | 96% |
| 581 | 2019-11-04 04:53:58 | 68.95 | 97% |