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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1098 | 2022-04-03 05:50:29 | 81.04 | 94% |
| 701 | 2021-03-08 22:38:54 | 75.91 | 94% |