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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5310 | 2020-05-11 13:34:19 | 62.11 | 97% |
| 1334 | 2017-01-09 07:41:31 | 57.68 | 94% |
| 742 | 2016-12-05 07:29:29 | 52.65 | 92% |
| 286 | 2016-11-08 08:00:37 | 57.03 | 96% |