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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12094 | 2021-05-26 11:33:34 | 93.63 | 97% |
| 1810 | 2019-02-11 21:36:54 | 92.86 | 97% |