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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10544 | 2020-01-19 17:16:48 | 89.00 | 98% |
| 9073 | 2017-12-07 13:24:50 | 90.41 | 98% |