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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1765 | 2022-04-01 10:20:16 | 58.14 | 96% |
| 299 | 2022-01-16 11:33:46 | 42.28 | 94% |