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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13810 | 2018-03-28 18:14:58 | 90.79 | 97% |
| 12909 | 2017-09-30 06:52:39 | 76.85 | 96% |
| 10810 | 2017-03-03 12:43:17 | 61.96 | 84% |