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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4580 | 2018-04-12 19:59:52 | 99.14 | 97% |
| 3175 | 2017-07-15 21:49:10 | 99.41 | 97% |
| 2759 | 2017-07-07 16:35:03 | 99.68 | 98% |
| 1577 | 2017-06-15 01:59:53 | 91.34 | 98% |