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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5768 | 2019-05-26 12:45:22 | 96.48 | 97% |
| 1668 | 2018-05-24 21:12:04 | 65.75 | 96% |