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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 994 | 2022-03-25 14:23:19 | 60.34 | 95% |
| 602 | 2022-03-06 10:27:15 | 51.31 | 92% |