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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2561 | 2021-03-11 23:57:38 | 115.68 | 98% |
| 2478 | 2021-01-25 10:34:49 | 98.58 | 97% |
| 1225 | 2020-12-13 19:30:11 | 101.15 | 97% |