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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5039 | 2023-02-17 09:58:22 | 79.95 | 99% |
| 3942 | 2020-04-09 16:36:15 | 76.58 | 99% |
| 2829 | 2019-10-29 08:57:50 | 70.67 | 98% |