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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 775 | 2021-12-18 11:46:00 | 45.39 | 95% |
| 735 | 2021-12-17 13:51:08 | 38.98 | 95% |
| 727 | 2021-12-17 13:41:41 | 38.45 | 96% |