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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15563 | 2022-06-29 15:08:47 | 110.00 | 100% |
| 11908 | 2020-12-22 13:29:50 | 100.14 | 99% |
| 7266 | 2019-02-05 16:34:31 | 101.21 | 99% |
| 3363 | 2018-05-14 13:47:36 | 97.56 | 99% |