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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1906 | 2021-06-17 14:00:31 | 54.18 | 95% |
| 1327 | 2021-04-20 10:51:27 | 59.68 | 97% |