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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2303 | 2016-11-21 14:27:44 | 73.98 | 96% |
| 2113 | 2016-10-30 07:03:25 | 76.39 | 96% |
| 2089 | 2016-10-29 11:42:22 | 71.96 | 95% |