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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4625 | 2022-03-09 08:33:31 | 66.20 | 97% |
| 4264 | 2022-01-31 12:34:38 | 61.59 | 95% |