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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2046 | 2017-07-04 16:18:27 | 100.02 | 96% |
| 1205 | 2017-02-14 22:07:51 | 114.22 | 96% |
| 1020 | 2017-02-07 17:08:25 | 123.08 | 98% |
| 799 | 2017-01-24 22:57:24 | 107.92 | 98% |
| 779 | 2017-01-23 01:29:16 | 112.81 | 96% |