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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1209 | 2021-04-17 21:13:44 | 49.64 | 94% |
| 1133 | 2021-04-15 09:18:03 | 46.95 | 96% |