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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5590 | 2022-03-09 17:17:04 | 86.61 | 97% |
| 1183 | 2020-08-18 04:26:33 | 71.77 | 98% |