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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30254 | 2021-09-19 06:11:58 | 156.25 | 99% |
| 26875 | 2017-03-11 05:20:27 | 126.86 | 93% |