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 |
---|---|---|---|
4866 | 2018-11-18 08:27:23 | 74.74 | 97% |
3347 | 2017-04-24 11:01:07 | 61.83 | 92% |
3240 | 2017-04-17 09:29:01 | 69.47 | 95% |
2415 | 2016-10-16 07:47:51 | 55.09 | 85% |