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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1253 | 2021-02-08 09:34:49 | 98.59 | 96.8% |
| 1068 | 2021-01-19 09:41:37 | 107.08 | 98% |