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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5697 | 2022-06-03 07:58:41 | 78.71 | 97% |
| 3442 | 2021-07-31 21:03:38 | 89.43 | 97% |
| 1943 | 2021-03-09 20:43:55 | 81.73 | 96% |
| 275 | 2021-01-04 03:38:42 | 75.96 | 95% |