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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 730 | 2017-07-29 09:09:49 | 101.08 | 97% |
| 495 | 2017-07-05 05:29:51 | 104.27 | 98% |
| 90 | 2017-05-16 16:21:11 | 67.28 | 94% |