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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7873 | 2019-06-15 07:58:08 | 95.40 | 97% |
| 5961 | 2018-08-17 15:07:42 | 83.28 | 96% |
| 5857 | 2018-07-25 15:16:46 | 88.91 | 97% |
| 5138 | 2018-07-12 17:42:41 | 86.87 | 96% |
| 376 | 2017-01-21 14:48:53 | 73.07 | 92% |