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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1912 | 2022-01-05 16:39:53 | 58.61 | 94% |
| 1305 | 2021-12-12 17:19:14 | 61.26 | 95% |