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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1830 | 2021-11-11 15:37:32 | 80.96 | 95% |
| 1031 | 2021-10-03 18:19:06 | 59.11 | 92% |