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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5036 | 2018-03-30 10:54:51 | 78.05 | 97% |
| 3415 | 2016-11-04 13:59:18 | 64.56 | 94% |
| 3408 | 2016-11-03 14:11:33 | 69.56 | 95% |
| 2411 | 2016-09-15 13:10:30 | 57.94 | 91% |