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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7917 | 2020-05-29 12:36:32 | 134.59 | 98% |
| 7279 | 2020-05-18 15:50:26 | 130.68 | 98% |
| 6033 | 2019-01-10 09:48:13 | 117.20 | 97% |