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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1457 | 2017-07-14 22:11:58 | 79.25 | 98% |
| 973 | 2017-06-15 19:50:12 | 70.30 | 96% |