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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3631 | 2018-04-11 13:24:32 | 145.78 | 100% |
| 2665 | 2018-02-08 17:10:33 | 138.00 | 100% |
| 595 | 2017-07-03 10:07:25 | 118.11 | 97% |