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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5957 | 2025-03-03 06:39:51 | 182.18 | 99.2% |
| 4593 | 2025-02-12 06:17:51 | 170.07 | 97.9% |
| 4523 | 2025-02-12 05:24:11 | 187.57 | 99.6% |
| 3643 | 2025-02-05 07:43:41 | 177.03 | 98.4% |
| 3027 | 2025-01-31 02:42:11 | 166.66 | 97.5% |
| 2788 | 2025-01-30 03:30:14 | 157.88 | 97.8% |