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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3733 | 2021-03-16 10:14:07 | 61.66 | 99% |
| 1515 | 2018-06-07 06:48:53 | 51.77 | 99% |
| 1403 | 2018-01-26 09:49:56 | 51.56 | 97% |
| 846 | 2016-12-01 07:18:24 | 54.37 | 98% |