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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4545 | 2018-07-21 17:38:17 | 113.30 | 99% |
| 1042 | 2018-02-19 16:02:55 | 114.10 | 100% |
| 18 | 2018-01-14 12:23:41 | 100.01 | 99% |