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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3899 | 2021-02-27 17:03:32 | 87.02 | 98% |
| 2806 | 2020-07-04 01:36:59 | 71.98 | 97% |