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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1773 | 2017-04-29 03:56:29 | 99.82 | 99% |
| 512 | 2016-09-25 21:41:17 | 100.46 | 98% |