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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12965 | 2020-06-07 13:57:56 | 139.35 | 97% |
| 10680 | 2020-04-11 10:57:29 | 132.49 | 98% |
| 7349 | 2020-01-11 14:34:41 | 146.94 | 98% |
| 3625 | 2019-12-07 15:22:40 | 117.01 | 97% |
| 354 | 2018-10-28 15:33:00 | 89.90 | 97% |
| 287 | 2018-09-29 14:35:36 | 107.10 | 97% |