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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4971 | 2020-09-25 02:56:21 | 109.84 | 98% |
| 3128 | 2020-06-04 18:52:45 | 102.18 | 97% |
| 1936 | 2020-04-01 14:15:29 | 106.69 | 98% |