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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 965 | 2020-10-28 13:23:16 | 75.37 | 97% |
| 380 | 2020-10-02 15:27:31 | 60.97 | 96% |