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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 230 | 2020-01-26 22:56:33 | 128.94 | 98% |
| 147 | 2020-01-19 00:17:25 | 120.83 | 98% |