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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5685 | 2020-11-20 17:46:02 | 93.47 | 95% |
| 2763 | 2019-02-24 19:41:18 | 94.47 | 96% |
| 2415 | 2018-09-19 21:11:49 | 111.95 | 97% |
| 451 | 2017-04-05 22:26:35 | 63.85 | 89% |