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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8220 | 2021-02-10 21:53:02 | 75.08 | 97.5% |
| 3644 | 2019-06-09 20:52:35 | 81.54 | 98% |
| 2303 | 2018-08-21 21:11:30 | 80.33 | 98% |
| 1928 | 2017-10-31 15:14:14 | 66.50 | 97% |
| 361 | 2017-09-13 07:21:05 | 68.51 | 99% |