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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 627 | 2021-05-28 07:24:29 | 57.94 | 96% |
| 123 | 2021-02-02 06:34:48 | 49.16 | 97.7% |
| 105 | 2021-02-01 10:55:48 | 44.07 | 95.9% |