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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6186 | 2018-04-12 19:59:56 | 85.88 | 99% |
| 4235 | 2018-03-24 18:32:11 | 75.07 | 97% |
| 2701 | 2018-02-19 17:35:21 | 57.92 | 97% |
| 1568 | 2018-02-08 00:18:40 | 60.84 | 96% |
| 1372 | 2018-02-05 20:07:57 | 58.15 | 95% |