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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3220 | 2017-03-12 19:07:03 | 131.56 | 97% |
| 1854 | 2016-10-23 00:28:16 | 116.42 | 96% |
| 1756 | 2016-10-12 04:54:52 | 122.59 | 96% |
| 1703 | 2016-10-11 07:16:11 | 117.65 | 96% |
| 1666 | 2016-10-11 04:07:47 | 124.33 | 96% |