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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7741 | 2021-02-03 21:38:28 | 101.24 | 98.1% |
| 3551 | 2019-11-23 04:16:09 | 86.47 | 98% |