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 |
---|---|---|---|
1131 | 2017-04-21 15:19:57 | 72.39 | 92% |
668 | 2017-01-18 00:33:09 | 58.85 | 87% |
264 | 2016-12-12 01:53:22 | 60.11 | 85% |
259 | 2016-12-11 01:12:15 | 57.91 | 87% |