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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4596 | 2025-04-09 20:00:45 | 115.35 | 97% |
| 1417 | 2024-09-25 14:55:41 | 116.58 | 99.6% |