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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3231 | 2020-03-30 13:32:30 | 45.27 | 96% |
| 3156 | 2020-03-28 21:29:37 | 46.93 | 97% |
| 2416 | 2019-12-09 03:32:03 | 37.52 | 94% |
| 2002 | 2019-11-24 19:17:45 | 38.69 | 93% |
| 278 | 2019-10-09 00:29:18 | 33.88 | 97% |
| 232 | 2019-10-07 03:07:56 | 28.64 | 97% |