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 |
---|---|---|---|
4444 | 2017-03-10 17:50:41 | 107.54 | 95% |
1848 | 2017-01-13 01:15:09 | 94.76 | 94% |
1576 | 2017-01-07 22:45:06 | 82.48 | 88% |