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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9127 | 2017-07-27 11:01:11 | 102.66 | 100% |
| 6711 | 2017-06-26 13:51:28 | 104.85 | 99% |
| 5987 | 2017-06-20 09:06:37 | 93.49 | 99% |
| 1032 | 2017-03-12 14:36:18 | 80.96 | 97% |
| 999 | 2017-03-12 13:30:43 | 63.17 | 91% |
| 411 | 2017-02-25 10:33:04 | 70.08 | 98% |