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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1195 | 2022-09-19 04:28:57 | 65.40 | 96% |
| 946 | 2022-07-16 21:52:34 | 68.68 | 94% |