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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4266 | 2018-01-06 21:31:07 | 82.45 | 98% |
| 4118 | 2017-08-28 20:42:12 | 84.41 | 99% |
| 3524 | 2017-02-16 17:09:27 | 77.51 | 96% |
| 3075 | 2016-11-15 21:39:26 | 79.68 | 96% |
| 2829 | 2016-10-17 18:50:26 | 78.28 | 96% |