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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2131 | 2021-07-11 22:51:34 | 70.28 | 96% |
| 595 | 2018-11-26 05:46:06 | 51.55 | 96% |
| 441 | 2018-11-19 12:16:44 | 61.41 | 97% |