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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 995 | 2020-04-01 14:15:36 | 84.17 | 97% |
| 574 | 2020-03-25 18:12:33 | 87.82 | 97% |