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 |
---|---|---|---|
11200 | 2018-04-03 15:00:19 | 103.23 | 99% |
10029 | 2017-06-24 08:46:15 | 88.96 | 96% |
9772 | 2017-06-03 07:22:12 | 108.25 | 98% |
9429 | 2017-05-11 09:19:29 | 89.39 | 93% |