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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3714 | 2019-07-05 14:10:53 | 80.63 | 98% |
| 469 | 2018-03-30 22:30:04 | 51.85 | 96% |
| 188 | 2018-01-31 20:11:09 | 50.29 | 96% |