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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4332 | 2020-08-31 04:19:10 | 122.16 | 98% |
| 3791 | 2020-08-18 04:26:24 | 91.35 | 96% |
| 613 | 2020-06-08 19:37:15 | 109.07 | 97% |