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 |
---|---|---|---|
7332 | 2020-02-18 07:21:03 | 106.39 | 99% |
4884 | 2017-02-04 06:36:12 | 92.44 | 95% |
2471 | 2017-01-06 08:18:32 | 88.74 | 95% |
850 | 2016-12-23 11:44:18 | 66.75 | 85% |