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 |
---|---|---|---|
1768 | 2020-02-20 00:22:45 | 74.65 | 97% |
1509 | 2020-01-21 02:33:52 | 77.71 | 96% |
1210 | 2019-12-18 23:33:45 | 60.68 | 94% |