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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3235 | 2017-09-11 00:25:06 | 126.11 | 96% |
| 3049 | 2017-09-09 06:24:03 | 144.14 | 98% |
| 1984 | 2017-08-26 23:31:34 | 123.34 | 97% |
| 1847 | 2017-08-26 06:45:12 | 141.82 | 98% |
| 866 | 2017-06-26 22:45:03 | 136.91 | 97% |