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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1382 | 2021-12-17 13:50:13 | 115.39 | 98% |
| 864 | 2021-03-01 14:52:43 | 102.47 | 98% |