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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6818 | 2020-08-11 18:26:45 | 105.11 | 97% |
| 5864 | 2020-07-26 03:59:25 | 126.48 | 99% |
| 5839 | 2020-07-25 18:28:43 | 101.74 | 96% |