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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13220 | 2024-02-02 17:53:17 | 83.60 | 97% |
| 5816 | 2020-08-31 14:51:00 | 107.44 | 99% |
| 3955 | 2020-06-25 12:27:40 | 97.68 | 96% |
| 2082 | 2020-02-21 13:53:43 | 99.59 | 97% |
| 247 | 2020-01-14 08:36:48 | 88.98 | 96% |