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 |
---|---|---|---|
2761 | 2016-12-14 14:50:46 | 54.10 | 90% |
2269 | 2016-10-21 12:21:47 | 61.61 | 96% |
1475 | 2016-09-03 14:51:45 | 62.11 | 95% |