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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2026 | 2018-09-10 19:24:54 | 71.25 | 96% |
| 862 | 2017-06-22 19:05:26 | 57.66 | 96% |
| 723 | 2017-06-14 23:38:11 | 55.06 | 95% |
| 343 | 2017-06-01 17:38:21 | 53.53 | 94% |