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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 774 | 2022-08-24 05:38:23 | 58.70 | 96% |
| 568 | 2022-08-07 08:49:31 | 53.62 | 95% |