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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 682 | 2022-04-10 12:42:04 | 57.69 | 96% |
| 454 | 2022-03-02 02:08:36 | 57.01 | 96% |