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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2708 | 2021-05-06 03:00:21 | 82.90 | 96% |
| 1651 | 2016-10-17 05:33:17 | 83.16 | 91% |
| 391 | 2016-09-13 17:01:33 | 75.61 | 94% |