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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2627 | 2018-05-28 22:45:57 | 113.84 | 98% |
| 1910 | 2018-02-07 15:30:39 | 112.68 | 97% |
| 1540 | 2017-07-15 01:28:41 | 104.89 | 97% |
| 1298 | 2017-05-20 15:23:20 | 124.50 | 98% |