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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6399 | 2018-10-21 23:27:46 | 106.83 | 98% |
| 5903 | 2018-09-15 22:52:26 | 114.97 | 98% |
| 5298 | 2018-07-24 11:10:41 | 102.97 | 99% |
| 4503 | 2018-06-01 15:45:41 | 108.13 | 99% |