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 |
---|---|---|---|
3664 | 2017-04-20 22:34:12 | 100.84 | 97% |
2590 | 2016-12-24 01:12:17 | 90.75 | 95% |
1423 | 2016-10-31 07:25:11 | 87.17 | 92% |
1142 | 2016-10-27 02:15:27 | 97.93 | 97% |