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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2891 | 2021-01-02 10:26:19 | 102.45 | 98% |
| 355 | 2020-10-29 16:44:15 | 99.60 | 98% |