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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5437 | 2025-03-10 11:31:12 | 83.20 | 97.7% |
| 3165 | 2022-03-09 12:48:01 | 46.47 | 93% |
| 1344 | 2021-04-05 19:02:12 | 83.70 | 99% |