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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 294 | 2021-01-05 05:50:10 | 112.56 | 96% |
| 291 | 2021-01-03 12:26:21 | 110.27 | 97% |