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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13111 | 2022-09-05 15:30:28 | 129.33 | 98% |
| 11160 | 2022-07-07 04:32:02 | 132.70 | 97% |
| 2516 | 2018-08-16 20:01:53 | 123.46 | 99% |
| 969 | 2018-06-09 02:36:50 | 96.90 | 97% |