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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5302 | 2021-02-22 15:57:55 | 83.51 | 95.8% |
| 4167 | 2020-10-31 18:11:14 | 94.65 | 99% |