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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5764 | 2017-06-13 04:39:51 | 98.73 | 100% |
| 5763 | 2017-06-13 04:39:12 | 87.00 | 98% |