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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3547 | 2022-07-12 12:17:36 | 78.76 | 98% |
| 2830 | 2022-05-21 10:12:11 | 76.64 | 98% |