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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 937 | 2021-03-03 03:34:07 | 37.31 | 94.1% |
| 492 | 2021-01-01 19:52:10 | 27.95 | 93% |