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 |
---|---|---|---|
16859 | 2017-08-01 01:46:50 | 208.33 | 100% |
13906 | 2017-04-07 00:29:41 | 181.81 | 95% |
13706 | 2017-04-02 01:19:10 | 194.34 | 99% |