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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7691 | 2020-12-30 14:57:14 | 60.80 | 97% |
| 6297 | 2020-10-26 11:39:40 | 64.10 | 96% |
| 5058 | 2020-09-22 15:06:23 | 61.17 | 96% |
| 1786 | 2020-06-08 21:16:35 | 51.50 | 94% |
| 780 | 2020-04-18 16:27:54 | 47.46 | 97% |