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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11345 | 2022-03-13 06:23:52 | 116.59 | 100% |
| 7556 | 2018-10-19 20:01:05 | 97.05 | 97% |
| 3623 | 2017-08-11 03:35:23 | 97.59 | 98% |
| 1951 | 2017-04-17 10:52:35 | 103.57 | 98% |