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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1995 | 2017-05-20 15:23:23 | 107.35 | 93% |
| 1063 | 2017-05-04 13:31:56 | 127.33 | 97% |
| 977 | 2017-05-02 20:15:34 | 121.82 | 93% |
| 865 | 2017-04-30 12:23:53 | 132.48 | 99% |
| 603 | 2017-04-24 09:30:23 | 118.35 | 98% |
| 135 | 2016-10-21 16:07:04 | 79.73 | 87% |