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 |
---|---|---|---|
12722 | 2017-03-06 01:03:19 | 113.29 | 98% |
12491 | 2017-02-18 04:29:52 | 116.41 | 98% |
11957 | 2017-01-06 23:23:26 | 103.23 | 97% |
11088 | 2016-11-28 21:48:26 | 84.95 | 92% |