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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 638 | 2021-03-16 12:15:28 | 61.50 | 95% |
| 564 | 2021-03-02 14:02:05 | 59.51 | 95% |