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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9054 | 2020-01-14 18:12:23 | 89.96 | 97% |
| 3630 | 2018-01-22 02:16:00 | 97.26 | 98% |
| 1785 | 2017-03-09 01:16:33 | 95.83 | 96% |
| 834 | 2016-11-15 14:25:39 | 85.59 | 95% |
| 529 | 2016-10-25 18:44:06 | 68.88 | 91% |