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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4633 | 2025-04-28 16:24:19 | 128.19 | 97.5% |
| 4212 | 2025-04-17 17:50:18 | 176.30 | 98.1% |
| 4162 | 2025-04-17 16:04:43 | 160.82 | 98.9% |
| 2621 | 2024-12-03 14:33:30 | 131.91 | 96.6% |