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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 347 | 2023-08-06 04:44:30 | 47.76 | 97.7% |
| 301 | 2023-08-03 12:04:25 | 45.40 | 97.1% |