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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1286 | 2024-01-17 03:55:18 | 91.87 | 96.8% |
| 110 | 2020-09-01 04:04:21 | 72.07 | 96% |