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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1298 | 2022-05-09 02:19:41 | 55.59 | 97% |
| 1205 | 2022-04-11 18:43:31 | 50.46 | 95% |