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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1817 | 2023-04-27 10:40:38 | 78.83 | 97% |
| 863 | 2023-02-15 15:58:40 | 78.50 | 99% |