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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7913 | 2022-12-15 05:25:17 | 135.74 | 99% |
| 6181 | 2017-03-17 00:19:18 | 142.65 | 97% |
| 4727 | 2017-02-06 02:48:44 | 120.63 | 93% |