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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6244 | 2017-04-25 06:55:57 | 83.11 | 93% |
| 6216 | 2017-02-26 08:12:33 | 89.97 | 98% |
| 5956 | 2016-10-26 13:22:28 | 89.20 | 97% |