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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2315 | 2022-09-16 17:45:40 | 41.40 | 95% |
| 616 | 2022-03-25 10:33:10 | 38.68 | 97% |