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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5877 | 2017-11-19 08:13:01 | 55.16 | 97% |
| 4952 | 2017-08-31 12:12:51 | 61.95 | 99% |
| 4682 | 2017-07-28 12:37:43 | 70.31 | 100% |
| 3357 | 2016-12-30 07:57:29 | 58.43 | 98% |