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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3191 | 2021-08-07 02:28:33 | 59.80 | 97% |
| 837 | 2020-03-18 21:59:18 | 56.54 | 97% |