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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18948 | 2020-09-24 07:27:28 | 107.11 | 99% |
| 17429 | 2020-07-25 14:07:56 | 85.93 | 96% |