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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 751 | 2022-03-07 17:11:13 | 56.95 | 96% |
| 673 | 2022-02-19 13:23:32 | 56.16 | 96% |