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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3019 | 2019-11-27 00:22:33 | 94.43 | 96% |
| 1771 | 2019-04-07 03:41:30 | 94.45 | 97% |