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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5377 | 2018-05-10 19:33:41 | 106.78 | 99% |
| 4838 | 2018-01-16 02:35:44 | 96.92 | 98% |
| 3047 | 2017-12-24 20:08:52 | 91.65 | 98% |