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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18061 | 2023-07-09 17:57:39 | 127.89 | 99% |
| 14819 | 2016-09-28 07:37:21 | 135.17 | 96% |