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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5481 | 2024-12-18 09:23:41 | 96.97 | 95.8% |
| 389 | 2019-08-29 01:55:08 | 71.51 | 94% |