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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2469 | 2019-09-20 12:42:04 | 134.66 | 99% |
| 1364 | 2019-06-27 09:45:46 | 116.42 | 96% |
| 415 | 2019-03-29 13:30:04 | 122.60 | 98% |