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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15767 | 2017-11-23 17:32:50 | 83.58 | 98% |
| 15297 | 2017-04-13 12:41:18 | 80.49 | 96% |
| 14778 | 2017-01-23 23:49:53 | 93.46 | 99% |
| 13170 | 2016-11-03 00:01:14 | 63.52 | 89% |