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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3553 | 2019-06-27 20:38:47 | 67.33 | 97% |
| 3030 | 2018-09-20 09:22:29 | 67.22 | 98% |
| 542 | 2017-06-16 22:44:35 | 41.08 | 96% |