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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1816 | 2021-10-22 07:42:01 | 62.90 | 93% |
| 404 | 2021-02-03 12:35:35 | 60.95 | 93.7% |