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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20243 | 2018-03-07 00:03:55 | 79.79 | 98% |
| 19805 | 2018-03-05 03:00:22 | 73.52 | 98% |
| 16625 | 2018-02-14 08:54:32 | 85.10 | 100% |
| 16248 | 2018-01-27 00:04:39 | 75.06 | 98% |
| 12435 | 2017-06-18 13:13:11 | 79.81 | 99% |
| 11881 | 2017-05-23 13:45:59 | 74.24 | 97% |
| 10215 | 2017-05-20 04:56:49 | 71.38 | 98% |
| 9757 | 2017-05-18 11:58:50 | 62.80 | 95% |
| 8634 | 2017-05-06 03:06:27 | 66.89 | 92% |
| 8021 | 2017-05-03 08:29:29 | 65.25 | 91% |
| 8008 | 2017-05-03 07:51:04 | 64.79 | 90% |
| 3386 | 2017-01-31 10:37:07 | 49.97 | 94% |
| 1163 | 2017-01-20 04:45:52 | 65.65 | 96% |
| 951 | 2017-01-19 10:20:59 | 62.34 | 98% |