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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11919 | 2019-01-30 05:24:36 | 165.13 | 98% |
| 9869 | 2018-12-29 21:16:03 | 153.10 | 98% |
| 8713 | 2018-12-18 19:52:45 | 152.25 | 97% |
| 3176 | 2018-10-03 21:22:04 | 167.86 | 98% |