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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 407 | 2022-08-22 15:42:15 | 77.11 | 98% |
| 346 | 2022-07-20 04:49:11 | 57.07 | 93% |