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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7854 | 2025-07-06 20:49:06 | 110.59 | 97% |
| 3759 | 2022-05-14 01:36:47 | 97.48 | 97% |
| 1859 | 2020-05-24 22:33:18 | 91.04 | 98% |