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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6312 | 2021-12-11 09:55:54 | 68.27 | 94% |
| 3889 | 2021-10-14 08:30:34 | 59.28 | 94% |
| 2190 | 2021-09-07 19:23:04 | 56.44 | 93% |