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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2679 | 2022-02-07 08:46:45 | 87.24 | 99% |
| 1074 | 2019-01-05 13:08:42 | 83.77 | 98% |