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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2767 | 2019-05-01 11:53:12 | 88.78 | 97% |
| 1246 | 2017-10-03 12:06:13 | 82.76 | 98% |
| 867 | 2017-06-26 04:43:11 | 84.26 | 98% |
| 695 | 2017-04-13 07:03:48 | 83.56 | 97% |
| 449 | 2017-01-02 15:11:35 | 76.94 | 97% |