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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1331 | 2020-12-21 03:18:00 | 106.88 | 99% |
| 639 | 2020-02-06 15:33:20 | 88.08 | 97% |