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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2603 | 2017-01-26 18:46:44 | 60.61 | 94% |
| 1805 | 2017-01-08 06:50:51 | 64.17 | 97% |
| 1314 | 2016-12-31 08:55:37 | 56.18 | 91% |
| 771 | 2016-12-24 06:01:11 | 43.85 | 89% |
| 527 | 2016-12-23 01:43:12 | 51.31 | 96% |
| 58 | 2016-12-17 01:41:44 | 44.92 | 88% |
| 13 | 2016-12-17 00:00:47 | 40.81 | 85% |