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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1768 | 2021-06-26 15:43:18 | 73.75 | 95% |
| 963 | 2021-02-22 00:36:44 | 58.86 | 95.3% |