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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2626 | 2021-04-24 17:58:47 | 63.76 | 96% |
| 1891 | 2018-11-27 16:58:45 | 43.70 | 93% |