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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2276 | 2021-06-27 20:34:55 | 67.20 | 98% |
| 684 | 2017-04-30 16:05:37 | 46.55 | 88% |