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 |
---|---|---|---|
1761 | 2017-06-08 15:04:28 | 69.41 | 96% |
1431 | 2017-05-14 20:59:35 | 91.11 | 94% |
507 | 2017-01-29 22:15:09 | 65.97 | 89% |
321 | 2016-12-15 01:43:57 | 60.69 | 90% |
14 | 2016-09-30 03:49:20 | 39.08 | 80% |