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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 959 | 2024-08-20 14:48:31 | 92.45 | 97.8% |
| 301 | 2021-04-22 13:28:51 | 77.91 | 97% |