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 |
---|---|---|---|
2569 | 2019-02-27 22:57:52 | 107.86 | 99% |
976 | 2016-09-08 23:44:03 | 77.35 | 96% |
728 | 2016-09-06 00:43:51 | 68.59 | 91% |
646 | 2016-09-05 06:52:40 | 75.81 | 93% |