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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9532 | 2017-03-14 18:06:40 | 99.88 | 93% |
| 9158 | 2017-01-26 08:03:48 | 111.01 | 98% |