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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1436 | 2021-02-19 10:34:32 | 71.99 | 95.6% |
| 1187 | 2019-10-27 14:18:49 | 67.56 | 96% |