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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6585 | 2021-07-20 09:23:35 | 66.15 | 95% |
| 4909 | 2020-06-05 05:31:34 | 69.49 | 97% |