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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 602 | 2021-11-01 11:12:41 | 61.81 | 95% |
| 121 | 2021-06-11 22:08:45 | 57.58 | 98% |