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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5165 | 2021-01-21 13:10:05 | 125.93 | 98% |
| 5036 | 2020-08-17 21:37:05 | 113.19 | 97% |
| 4105 | 2019-10-28 16:10:28 | 117.68 | 99% |