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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13520 | 2017-08-30 14:40:16 | 125.06 | 99% |
| 13056 | 2017-08-04 20:50:35 | 127.39 | 99% |
| 10539 | 2017-07-06 20:28:07 | 113.89 | 97% |
| 7959 | 2017-06-02 19:46:21 | 114.58 | 95% |
| 7784 | 2017-06-02 16:05:23 | 113.41 | 97% |
| 6473 | 2017-05-17 20:11:19 | 118.33 | 98% |
| 4980 | 2017-05-03 17:52:33 | 116.73 | 96% |
| 3313 | 2017-04-19 21:08:48 | 113.27 | 96% |