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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3868 | 2024-09-01 19:36:26 | 131.06 | 98.8% |
| 3313 | 2022-07-11 20:31:06 | 116.77 | 98% |