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 |
---|---|---|---|
2898 | 2016-11-28 21:48:54 | 92.86 | 98% |
2888 | 2016-11-27 22:56:46 | 72.12 | 93% |
2694 | 2016-11-01 18:32:25 | 78.58 | 96% |