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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1368 | 2020-11-29 18:37:18 | 108.38 | 98% |
| 805 | 2020-03-23 09:57:33 | 98.14 | 97% |