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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2989 | 2019-09-06 07:41:37 | 74.82 | 99% |
| 2413 | 2019-08-31 10:39:26 | 83.28 | 100% |
| 931 | 2019-08-14 02:11:49 | 79.71 | 100% |