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 |
---|---|---|---|
2489 | 2018-09-14 02:57:44 | 70.47 | 97% |
2072 | 2018-01-16 20:42:25 | 64.21 | 98% |