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 |
---|---|---|---|
3236 | 2017-05-22 12:36:28 | 55.86 | 96% |
2708 | 2017-04-20 10:15:13 | 50.46 | 95% |
2596 | 2017-04-14 11:56:43 | 48.00 | 93% |