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 |
---|---|---|---|
2095 | 2018-12-27 01:56:08 | 80.72 | 100% |
1271 | 2017-03-21 04:06:20 | 72.72 | 95% |
800 | 2017-03-08 02:48:35 | 72.65 | 95% |