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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3327 | 2024-02-27 07:29:16 | 73.37 | 97.4% |
| 1867 | 2022-01-06 09:06:28 | 79.05 | 97% |