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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3164 | 2022-12-04 07:39:21 | 65.62 | 97% |
| 2224 | 2022-09-30 09:42:05 | 58.22 | 96% |
| 1787 | 2022-09-19 07:53:28 | 57.19 | 97% |