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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13849 | 2017-08-11 03:35:16 | 127.83 | 99% |
| 13130 | 2017-05-17 06:41:25 | 131.61 | 98% |