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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1114 | 2021-04-18 10:22:22 | 57.26 | 94% |
| 420 | 2020-11-06 07:46:33 | 45.41 | 93% |