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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4992 | 2017-06-23 18:37:00 | 71.72 | 98% |
| 4971 | 2017-06-22 23:56:17 | 53.20 | 97% |
| 4111 | 2017-01-12 00:34:42 | 66.77 | 95% |
| 3507 | 2016-11-07 00:11:06 | 68.88 | 98% |
| 3020 | 2016-09-14 14:47:17 | 70.57 | 98% |