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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1897 | 2021-01-07 10:18:39 | 66.70 | 96% |
| 653 | 2019-10-16 14:23:47 | 63.67 | 98% |