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 |
---|---|---|---|
1878 | 2016-12-04 04:36:19 | 127.77 | 94% |
1180 | 2016-10-30 15:28:10 | 123.90 | 94% |
973 | 2016-10-27 06:17:58 | 143.88 | 99% |
24 | 2016-09-05 12:17:36 | 106.10 | 94% |