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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2575 | 2019-11-07 22:31:03 | 69.18 | 96% |
| 1936 | 2019-07-31 22:47:37 | 59.26 | 94% |
| 1306 | 2019-04-02 17:51:58 | 83.30 | 99% |
| 236 | 2018-12-07 02:17:56 | 79.87 | 97% |