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 |
---|---|---|---|
1079 | 2016-10-09 18:32:26 | 130.51 | 98% |
781 | 2016-09-24 17:34:08 | 121.14 | 94% |
714 | 2016-09-24 05:20:31 | 127.37 | 97% |