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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8300 | 2021-05-20 20:46:05 | 104.05 | 97% |
| 7907 | 2021-05-15 16:08:02 | 99.41 | 97% |
| 6620 | 2021-04-24 16:46:10 | 87.88 | 96% |