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 |
---|---|---|---|
5583 | 2019-04-16 02:06:56 | 89.01 | 99% |
3543 | 2018-06-05 07:07:01 | 80.01 | 98% |
2227 | 2017-08-19 14:33:04 | 58.72 | 96% |