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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7787 | 2019-07-03 05:27:00 | 77.25 | 96% |
| 6805 | 2019-02-13 07:01:05 | 81.22 | 97% |