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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9442 | 2025-05-10 01:34:43 | 150.97 | 97.7% |
| 7018 | 2025-04-10 22:55:22 | 136.30 | 97.9% |
| 5168 | 2025-03-25 04:43:17 | 134.34 | 98% |