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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3735 | 2022-12-05 06:52:51 | 83.62 | 95% |
| 686 | 2021-02-22 00:36:30 | 83.03 | 97.8% |