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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6012 | 2024-10-01 09:41:28 | 120.70 | 95.9% |
| 5874 | 2024-09-22 17:56:38 | 133.35 | 97.8% |
| 1637 | 2024-04-26 13:42:21 | 121.80 | 97.7% |
| 1032 | 2024-04-03 15:08:48 | 73.23 | 94.5% |