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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1387 | 2022-11-09 06:46:34 | 43.70 | 91% |
| 481 | 2022-05-26 18:43:00 | 38.88 | 93% |