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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2309 | 2022-12-14 19:32:39 | 108.26 | 97% |
| 1249 | 2017-02-08 07:07:59 | 92.05 | 91% |
| 1244 | 2017-02-07 19:07:34 | 108.55 | 99% |