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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8548 | 2025-06-11 03:56:00 | 125.25 | 99% |
| 7869 | 2025-05-16 21:59:55 | 117.39 | 98% |
| 6897 | 2025-04-15 03:29:10 | 118.56 | 97% |
| 4925 | 2020-01-26 06:33:41 | 105.74 | 98% |
| 4899 | 2020-01-19 17:16:43 | 105.32 | 98% |
| 3666 | 2018-08-10 21:43:18 | 122.09 | 98% |
| 2780 | 2018-05-31 21:48:51 | 108.75 | 98% |
| 2037 | 2018-05-14 01:04:41 | 102.95 | 98% |