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 |
---|---|---|---|
1572 | 2018-10-10 06:50:04 | 45.49 | 97% |
1097 | 2017-07-10 05:59:48 | 50.89 | 98% |
476 | 2017-04-01 10:52:36 | 40.89 | 92% |
242 | 2017-02-15 04:43:38 | 38.56 | 96% |