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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6455 | 2020-02-06 07:38:45 | 94.53 | 97% |
| 4768 | 2019-04-15 22:05:51 | 96.19 | 98% |
| 4117 | 2019-04-01 01:04:55 | 94.13 | 98% |
| 4042 | 2019-03-27 07:53:58 | 94.07 | 98% |
| 3986 | 2019-03-26 15:30:38 | 83.71 | 97% |