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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5125 | 2023-04-12 21:13:17 | 114.36 | 100% |
| 418 | 2016-10-04 20:59:51 | 91.66 | 96% |