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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11093 | 2020-07-29 10:38:36 | 104.03 | 98% |
| 6426 | 2020-03-19 12:13:50 | 83.49 | 97% |