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 |
---|---|---|---|
7380 | 2018-12-26 17:04:32 | 88.25 | 98% |
5543 | 2016-11-16 23:16:40 | 80.50 | 94% |
5534 | 2016-11-16 23:04:53 | 86.58 | 97% |