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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1634 | 2022-04-11 18:43:27 | 54.08 | 95% |
| 968 | 2022-01-28 11:39:27 | 52.89 | 93% |