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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 991 | 2021-02-26 17:59:51 | 80.67 | 98.1% |
| 338 | 2021-01-09 08:13:46 | 90.64 | 98% |