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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7113 | 2017-04-21 15:19:46 | 100.49 | 93% |
| 6392 | 2016-12-30 02:48:04 | 96.51 | 97% |
| 6314 | 2016-12-28 17:06:54 | 79.07 | 86% |
| 5331 | 2016-09-12 20:00:05 | 98.51 | 96% |
| 5093 | 2016-09-11 02:27:57 | 82.95 | 90% |